ugh.

i'm tired. and tired. and TIRED.

school, work, writing. it's getting me down. no, not down. but there's definitely a correlation between "how busy one is" and "level of pleasantness."

my level of pleasantness is in the gutter. am i trading in a happy demeanor for accomplishment? crap.

i wish i had the time to apologize to everyone i've been neglecting, but it just doesn't fit into my schedule. all i can hope for, is that my friends understand what i'm trying to do and that i'm not really an inconsiderate asshole.