Let's say I've not been feeling myself for the past... few moments.
Very very long moments.
And I do realised how I've been screw-ey in work. SJAB. School projects. Sigh.
And in a near classic moment of panic, I almost freaked out. Thankfully after a few songs by Avril, I feel a little better. At least I can think now.
Really, neglecting my work for so long? I'm really stupid there. And I think I should really wake up, because I am not working hard enough to reach the goals I've planned. Procrastination, eh?
I am screwed. Here, there, after death too. Okay, not a god thing to joke about actually. But yeah.
Well, classes tomorrow, so I should get going...
But I feel like writing more. Rawr.
Okay, random shout:
Head to Youtube, and search for Brookers. I think she's amazing. I like what she does, it's totally nutty and pokes my funnybone. And yeah, maybe a little of her stuff may be a little lame, but I enjoyed ALL of her videos (that I've watched thus far - more than half of her videos). She's got some... hm, connection with the audience? You can feel it. Yeah.
Anyway, I should go. Argh, I feel like ranting more.
Hm...
I suck. I'm screwed. I am defiant and hard on the head. I feel like a teenager, eeep!
... I'm about three years and a half from adulthood. I can't believe I'm behaving this way... it's a weakness, I know. And I'm spilling it here, in my blog....
But I guess, we're human. We're bound to make mistakes. And mine...
.. Would probably be trying too hard to be helpful. Or working too much. Then when I do set out to work, I... suck. Don't perform properly. Can't focus my 100%.
I need an outlet. I should start running. In fact, I am running. I feel it, running away from my problems and stuff. When I'm given a task, I shut off and dwindle in a limbo. Spending my time on nothing, even though the task remains in the corner of my mind, a nagging voice.
The voice used to be powerful. Now it's so soft, and... almost not there. The control to my good self, it's no longer there. It's worrysome. It's like, I can do something ridiculous anytime soon.
I've had too many breaks. I need to start moving.
Right. About. Now.
Sayonara~
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