2010-03-15, 07:45 PM
It was a dark night, in a city that never sleeps...
Today was bleh. First day back from break. It left me with that "why do I do this pomegranate, where is my life taking me, why can't I take my life in the direction of my choosing, damn I wish I weren't such a passive guy" kind of moods. Life without addicted-to-Maple levels of escapism can be almost as much of a downer as realizing and accepting that you were at one time hooked on Maple.
Today was bleh. First day back from break. It left me with that "why do I do this pomegranate, where is my life taking me, why can't I take my life in the direction of my choosing, damn I wish I weren't such a passive guy" kind of moods. Life without addicted-to-Maple levels of escapism can be almost as much of a downer as realizing and accepting that you were at one time hooked on Maple.