So, once again I put myself into a situation where all I was asking for was to get hurt.
I like to think I'm working towards some goal or achievement but really I do nothing and when doing nothing doesn't work out I just feel sorry for myself.
Sometimes I feel like everything is moving too fast, like I haven't got time to sit around and think about what is going on before it's over. It feels like I'm living in a blur, perpetual in the sense that I never get the opportunity to focus before it moves again.
I also have a problem because I can't act like anything is upsetting me, so when I look back on myself it looks like I just accept whatever happens without any regret.
In other news, I found out recently that as a small child I attended many pro-choice rallies with my parents, which I think is pretty awesome.
In other, other news. I am not going to have a relaxing spring break, but it won't be so bad hanging out with my brothers.