It's 7.45 in the morning and i've barely slept a wink. Just a lot on my mind, you know?
My throat is killing me. Flu again aaahh whygodwhy. Feels as if there are daggers stuck in my throat. I'd cut it and put it aside to ease my pain if it were up to me.
And then my shitload of assignments. Research papers are gonna ruin my life one day i swear to God. And group projects.. Don't even get me started on that one.
I feel so exhausted all the time even though all i do i sit in my room all day and glue my face to my laptop. College is hard with a capital H.
AND ROSE GETTING STUCK IN THE ALTERNATE UNIVERSE. THE DOCTOR NOT EVEN BEING ABLE TO TELL HER THAT HE LOVES HER. THE DOCTOR CRYING, MY BABYY. MY EMOTIONS I JUST. It is the saddest scene in the history of tv shows; trust me when i say that cuz i watch a hell lot of them. Oh and if you haven't already figured out what i'm talking about, it's Doctor Who. And if you don't watch it, you must start watching. Really.
Not to mention a lot of um personal stuff, which i'm not ready to talk about cuz i'm trying to block my brain from thinking about it.
Anywaaaay, i should give sleep a go again. It's 8 am already. Sigh. Good night!
P. S. I think a porcupine is stuck in my throat and it's leading me to a slow, painful death.
F x
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