the occasional psychobabble: mustard.

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Bits and Pieces

Hello. Welllll, there isn't much to know about me. In other words, don't ask. Hey, but if you really want to know, one word: psychopath.. Anyways... I'm just another one of those bloggers out there, blogging about how crappy life is, etc. Pathetic, is it not? Life.

Not too long ago...

Psychobabble. Just to pique your interest.

Past Tense

mustard.

Stamped: 11:53 pm

i'm having that same feeling again.

i dont know how to describe it. just another case of the blues, i hope?

thinking about homework, exams, projects and how behind i am in my studies makes me sick to the stomach, and knowing how i wont be doing anything about it just kills me.

you know what i want to do? all i want to do is stay in bed.

for now, gone is the eagerness to get things done, be active and just be on the move.

life is like a cycle.

today: eat, shit, sleep.

tomorrow: eat, shit, sleep.

it's depressing.

well, it's not that bad. i'm just refusing to be on the brighter side today.

sigh... i dont want to wake up tomorrow.

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