} FINAL SEMESTER ANGST

cant help but feel so idiotic over all this =_= all because i just have no clue about what i want to do with my semester, let alone my life. and now that it's my last semester i'm questioning everything else, all my previous semesters, all my previous decisions. oh my God. did i also mention that i have a memo to write?? i wish i had a constant source of advice throughout all this. where is your nagging dad when you need him? :|

now i just wait and try not to think about all this. mann.

edit: I AM OFFICIALLY CONFUSED BY MY OWN ARGUMENTS !!!

edit2: KILL ME. JUST. KILL ME. I SUCK



2012-01-11, 2:39 a.m..
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