is basically what my mind is lately.
it's driving me insane, these.. these ridiculously long days and short nights.
i keep having dreams that coincide with reality, and it leaves in a state of confusion.. not knowing whether or not the people around me are in my dreams or in real life.
i am so sick of the late night sessions in the library with whiny partners who cling on me as i drown in the sea of despair that is physical chemistry.
*sigh*
at least the biggest hurdle yet has been overcome, and that the weekend seems ever so inviting.
i keep having dreams and thoughts about him, which irritates me.
i've spent enough time forgetting, so why of all times are things coming back to bother me?
emocest is over.
back to work, and gonna get this shit done.
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