This weekend was quite strange. It was so short, but as I'm remembering it, it seems to have gone on forever. Friday was work, game, then a plummet to complete disillusionment. Saturday was SATs, work, then a boring evening spent working on a digital ad contract. Sunday was extreme boredom and inability to concentrate, then concentration and homework for an hour, followed by a fun evening of gaming fellowship. Today is an extension of the weekend. It's consisted of waking up late, starting my work, getting interrupted to go watch a million children, then going to work.
It's funny, I should be freaking out right now. I haven't gotten far enough in my literature review for English and I still have history homework to do, but I am eerily calm about it all. Calm, and yet, I still have this pit in the bottom of a stomach. It tells me something is not right: Tasks unfulfilled, my impending doom, emotional distress, nervous anticipation, uncertainty, digestive problems? The pit is very vague.
I must be going.
-Chris
Today's Confession: Some days it's all I can do to grip my sanity and keep it from abandoning me. Today is not one of those days.
About Me
- Chris
- I'm a former exchange student attempting to make it through my senior year of high school. I believe life is what you make it and where there's a will there's a way.
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