lifestyle change

and yet still not doing my homework. weekends should be a time of rest.

what? huh? that and i can't think at all right now. i think i can actually feel the thoughts in my head breaking apart and scattering all over. it's quite confusing.

i find it hard that some people can't talk about death. it's just so... evident, that i'd think people would want to talk about it, and make plans, and try and live out their days the best that they can and whatever happens happens.

i've only written in my creative writing journal three times this week. i think my head might explode. and i'm not even trying to teach myself javascript. off.