i’m sad. poop.
today wasn’t very good. i’m not sure why. i don’t like being sick. i don’t like knowing what’s wrong. i just feel off.
so, sorry for never being on here. i just never have time. it’s like i wake up, shower, go to class, play the banjo, chill on the porch, eat, attempt to do homework but play the banjo instead and the list just goes on. by the way, my dorm is ranked the second best dorm in the country.