last entry: 2010
in one one of my earlier entries, i was writing about how i was waiting to be accepted into the university in the town where i live.
i am now about to complete my last semester after the summer is over.
it's fucking crazy.
i'm also not twenty anymore.
i'll be twenty-three in july.
which is even more ... weird.
as of now, still no sense of direction, purpose, drive, etc., etc., etc.
pretty normal feelings, i guess.
that and i'm pretty unhappy.
but who isn't, right?
to self loathe is pretty easy to do when you're so fucking lost.