1. I feel guilt, sadness, anxiety; and for that i am thankful, for it means that i am capable of feeling.
2. I overdose on Vanilla Coke and consequently, go on a sugar rush. I skip around, i giggle, i run all about and i feel strangely lightheaded and free. It's a burden i carry but i need not let it weigh me down.
3. I decide to screw studying for a couple of hours and head on to J's house for some poker and buddy time. It was worth it.
ps: Yeah, guess i'm back. No reason to keep procastinating, right? Thief of time and whatnot.
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