I am so sore and stiff, I think I might be getting sick, literally, from all of this studying. I have no clue why I am doing such things to myself, I am ahead or right even with all of my classes. And poor Zebastian gets the worst of this all, I never see him anymore.
I am sorry for not being around. I miss you very much, I guess I am just being weird for no reason. I will come around sometime soon.