seems to still be affecting me. I keep falling into this pit of not wanting to do anything.
Even school work seems uninteresting now. Maybe I just need alone time. It’s impossible to come by around here.
I need to call Nana tomorrow. I need to pay for my Amazon order tomorrow. I need to finish my homework, figure out my present, find a waxing place up there, pack, and write a meaningful letter tomorrow.
I really just need to blog, more than anything else. I find myself writing during classes when I should be paying attention just because I really need to and I haven’t been finding time. I guess I just have to suck it up and blog in a shared room. Every time I want to, I find myself on the phone and I just end up getting into stupid little fights for some reason or the other.
What happen to my confidence?