one of many forms of torture
I am working on English homework and I am only partially concentrating. I am also hyped up on caffeine, with a little bit of the monstrous hangover left from this morning. All of these things together equal what I’m pretty sure is an alternate version of hell.
It’s so bad that I need to take a break from writing, to write. What the fuck.
Plus it’s very hot in this room. I’m thinking of migrating outside but that’s as far as I’ve gotten with that.
I need to finish this homework. I need to turn it in tomorrow, complete. I need to calm down and drink some water. I need to maybe sit outside in the fresh air and take many deep breaths.
I have many things on my to-do list, as you can see. I just can’t fight through to my productive side tonight. Something’s blocking the way.
It is extremely infuriating. A week and a half into the semester and already I’m struggling. It’s always the struggle.
Posted 3 months ago