Grr, stupid daily journal. It's in the middle of the week and I'm exhausted. Between the sudden return to PE, the interaction with human after human, and the banal math assignments, and the banal computer lectures, and the responsibility, and the waking up at 5am. I dunno. It's so much effort, I hope it will help me find a better lifestyle so than I really can express my creativity, and imagine. That's really what I'm looking for, been on my whiteboard in my room for years. I just want to imagine. Though... going beyond imagination would be preferable.
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