April 19, 2002
Work, eat, sleep, school, work, eat, sleep, school… What am I doing? Even with the semester coming to an end I still feel like I'm just going through the motions of my life. I have to admit that there have been a few variables but I'm not sure if the life I live is my own or someone else's. Eh, that all just sounds like a crock of shit. Of course it's my life. That is what life there is for me to have. I've been in a sleepy haze and I've forgotten how to wake up. Time to move.