Overload

Even after the performance, it does not end.

I have no clue about the things I'm about to do and have to do.

Everything just jumbled up into a few sentences before entrusted to me. wtf

What's worse is, I have to do it all alone. No partner to teman me anywhere.

Mygod, all the stress coming back.

I have my own stuff to do too, ok?

Less than a month till school starts, no preparation done AT ALL.

And all the loan stuff that I need to deal with, I have no clue where to start.

What the hell. I just don't wanna do this anymore.

Stress

I find stress everywhere and in every way.

It's like I'm giving it to myself, welcoming it to every part of my life.

Why stress on such a small matter?

Maybe it's just cause I give too many a fuck.

Truthfully, I think I inherited it from my Dad. The way he stresses on random and useless stuff, MY GOD.

FAIL Resolution

Ok. Fine. Resolution FAIL.

Just watch me not write a single post in the next three months.

End of story.