I've become the person I never wanted to be. Paralysed in a dead end job. No passion to pursue something worthwhile. Older. Uglier. Not the person who used to post here, nor who she could have become. Old. Ugly. Ambitionless. Worthless. Hopeless.
Holy fucking shit, I passed experimental pysch. One more question right and I would have gotten a credit! Yes, I'm aware that I still got a piss-poor mark. But I had serenely accepted that I was going to fuck the exam, so I'm over the fucking moon. Wheeeee!
Fiona warned me of the impending full moon tonight. I blame it for A) the two exams tomorrow that I am in no way prepared for B) the pimple right between my eyes C) My skin becoming a festival of red and oil D) any fights I may have today