I'm doing it again, and it is not a good thing. But, the weird dreams are reoccurring, and I wish I knew what they meant.
I keep telling myself there are worse things I could do, and there are, but I need to stop this all. I still have time make it, and I keep telling myself I should, but I just don't want to. I just want to sit here, looking at this screen, typing this blog. I feel like I have a bad case of senioritis, and I am a freshman. Pathetic.
I just need like fifty vials of motivation.
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