Sometimes you have to read something over, and over again until it means nothing to you anymore. It's been a shitty two weeks, not going to lie. Between having carpal tunnel, the amount of work piling up that I'm not going to finish in a timely way (because of old bad habits, amongst other things), I don't know. It's buckling down to the last few weeks of the semester. I peeled off all the polish on my nails last night in the shower. I'm just rambling now. Here's a song for you, it's from Drive. I've been in the mood to watch it for awhile, maybe tonight's the night.
Saturday, April 27, 2013
Cold Feet on a Saturday
Sometimes you have to read something over, and over again until it means nothing to you anymore. It's been a shitty two weeks, not going to lie. Between having carpal tunnel, the amount of work piling up that I'm not going to finish in a timely way (because of old bad habits, amongst other things), I don't know. It's buckling down to the last few weeks of the semester. I peeled off all the polish on my nails last night in the shower. I'm just rambling now. Here's a song for you, it's from Drive. I've been in the mood to watch it for awhile, maybe tonight's the night.
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