The pent-up frustration I have all day has no means of dispersing. I think I may slowly but surely go mad. The so called advantages I had anticipated had not come to fruition as I am still staying up late till 1am, talking to Schnappi, playing my Time Management game (seems like I only like to play those), packing my stuff, trying to find my artwork.So I am still neglecting my art and German and violin praxis.
I just go to bed angry that's all. I need to go to the game arcade and shoot something in the face. Perhaps after violin class today.
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