(Jul 12, 2010 / 21:24)
Life, could be better or worst, but it's at a plateau now.
Or rather, painted in grey and darker shades of grey.
Figuring out next semester's module proves to be tough. (Because all the psych mods fail to pique my interest)
Just thinking about the new semester makes me nauseous. *gags
Hoping for a getaway.
Making it come true tomorrow.
Maybe, maybe I'm just too overwhelmed by fatigue to see the good in anything right now.
Need less, achieve more. What does that even mean?
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