Dark times.
Thursday, April 21, 2011
11:06 PM
On a hiatus for the rest of April from anything fun.
It's fine and dandy when I don't think about it but when I do, the sick feeling in my stomach is horrible.
Almost every paper's gonna be a killer, and yes, I may be being extremely short sighted, but I simply can't picture beyond the next week.
It's doomsweek.
Touchwood touchwood.
My carefully built optimism is crumbling bit by bit with every passing day.
Hopefully, hopefully, the next time you guys hear from me I'll be free from academic woes and all.
Well, until the results come out that is.
Again, touchwood.
I'll be okay, I'll be okay.
He's there in the dark, he's there in my heart.
He waits in the winds, he's gotta play a part.
Trouble is a friend yeah, trouble is a friend of mine, oh oh.
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