the weeks are starting to go by, signaling the waves of assignments +___+ *breaks into cold sweat wtf*

bittersweet. this also signals the last of my assignment days. eventually. time really flies. on concord some more wtf. otherwise how can i be here in my final semester? how can i be 21 and still so clueless about what i want?

then there is the so much to do so little time. so hard to please-kan.

i think i need to go out more. these four walls is eating me alive.

help.