and i hate this feeling, of doing nothing. this feeling of being lazy and slacking. and this feeling that my back, along with all my health, is giving way.
well, at least i'm going out tmr. i think. but still...emotionless. and i can't be bothered to pack. feel like nothing's happening.
i feel like i'm lacking clothes, bags, and more importantly, time. but actually, i have a lot already. for example, i don't have to spend every waking minute working to earn money so that i can eat. see, that's a plus point.
but we're all awesome so i shouldn't feel sad.
blasted books. and blasted holidays. now thursday is off as well because something went wrong. and it's all my fault.
i'm too lazy.
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