Fucking kill me. Just fucking kill me. Mathematical semantics for the past four hours. Getting nowhere. Haven't studied for the prelims at all. Having a nervous breakdown. I hate the analysis of fucking plates. In fact, I hate everything right now. And I'm getting sick again. I just got over a damn cold, I can't get sick again. Birthday euphoria wearing off fast. WHEN THE HELL IS CULT OF LUNA COMING TO AMERICA? Salvation is my goddamn soundtrack. Neurosis killed so hard last night. Why can't every night be that great. Listening: Cult of Luna - Salvation, Adrift is the jamzz. |