jeniferever seems to be the only thing that's keeping me sane these days. i'm overeating like a bitch, and none of my clothes seems to fit well anymore. i'm sick of people who don't open doors for you when you're out in the fucking cold, its downright rude. the past is so much better than the present. all i really feel like doing now is neglecting mathematics and reliving lovely aspects of the past. i will admit, last year i did slightly fall off the tracks, to the extent that i was almost heading towards a collision, but it was still fun, in the immature rebellion that youth allows. this year i'm such a recluse, but so much happier. mathematics is so unappealing right now. my attention span seems to be decayed to a point of non existence.
and i found truth, so i grabbed my coat & went outside.
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