This summer has been one of the most boring summers of my entire life. It’s been hot, sticky, irritatingly melodramatic, nice in parts and utterly unbearable in most.
The last year of college has begun and I’m already beginning to feel pangs of anxiety about what I want to do next year.
I’ve been driving myself insane lately, though most of that is attributable to an amazingly…violent attack of PMS, ugh. Haha, somewhere, I can see someone thinking “too much detail!” But pooh, this is my blog, I can say whatever the hell I want to.
So much work, so much time, but so little inclination! Something must happen soon or I’ll die in this lethargy.
