I've been so fucking stressed out lately. usually, i have a part of the day where I can escape it, it just costs a little procrastination. but now, I can't afford to procrastinate unless I want more shit on my plate. maybe it's because of the sudden addition of work, maybe it's because it's a certain time (if you understand what I mean, ugh). all I know is it's fucking me up.
and yet here I am, wasting more time.
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my book of regrets // rants
Randomif you care enough to learn about yours truly, this is probably the place you should look. good luck in there, it's got a lot of shit.
