I never thought I'd have to try and replace you, but there's no power left inside me to chase you.

I don't know what I'm doing anymore or where I'm going. I hate missing people. I hate feeling stuck. Blegh.

This semester is almost over, and it's stressful and a relief. Stressful because I need to pass and I feel like everything I'm doing is counter-productive to that goal. If sleep could erase all of my problems, I wish I could sleep for a while. I feel burnt out. I've felt like that all semester. And I probably should've waited a semester before coming to college, but there's nothing I can do about that now.

I'm rather happy with my schedule for next semester, though. GAH. I love physics. :D

Music is an odd thing. I'm equal parts happy and frustrated that certain songs can preserve memories. At times, I'll welcome it, but it's the times that I'd rather not that I hate having my music player on shuffle and the powers that be decide to play songs that I'd rather not have associated to memories at that time. Whew. That was a long sentence and I doubt it made any sense. I'm not taking the time to go back and read over it, either, to make sure that it makes sense. Now Playing: Here (In Your Arms) by Hellogoodbye

Sigh. I'm done here for now.