Friday, December 17, 2004

Not good, not good at all

Wow, I've been acting very strange lately. I know it. Other people are noticing. I don't know what to do about it. I think... THINK... it's just stress. Or maybe I'm going completely fuckin' nuts. I'm pacing, and acting all weird-stalkerish, but without a stalk-ee. That's right, no one to follow around, but I'm chasing tracks everywhere. Can't sit still, can't stand to be alone. My room's a mess and it's driving me insane. My head's a mess and it's making me crazy.

Finals week needs to be over and done with NOW.

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