Oppressive heat and more oppression.

So, yesterday I saw Wicked on stage. I feel like it was more a prototype for Legally Blonde than its own thing, but maybe that's just me.

I'm in a surprisingly good mood for a work day, but I think it's mostly because I'm excited about what I'll be doing tomorrow~

I just asked out loud "What am I doing with my life?" I think it's a sign I need to quit my job sooner, rather than later.

So if I work, I am miserable because I have no free time. If I don't work, I am miserable because I have no money. Huh...

I think I should focus on enjoying myself more while I still don't actually have to worry about *real* adulting.

Sometimes I ask "What am I even doing?" because social media doesn't feel very social anymore but I'm supposed to be here to make friends...

I think I'm a little more confident about what I want to do in the future, but still nervous about admitting it outright.

My inability to actually make things has me feeling a little wasteful...

I think I understand the threat of 'neofeudalism' now. Can I stop working?

tbh I just feel so drained...

I find myself overcome by a strange sense of boredom...

I got into my top choice master's programme! Already accepted the place~

Do you ever meet someone with such high charisma that you can't stop thinking about them for weeks? I am so utterly down bad...

So, how have I been feeling? Mostly desperate to cut discractions from my life.

I need to stop touching my piercing...

I think the reason why I feel so unfashionable is that I simply don't have enough space to even exist, let alone experiment with style~

It's really lonely not being able to talk to anyone about most things that matter to me...

Got a daith (and third lobes) pierced yesterday~

So it turns out there is a medical reason why I'm bad at running and don't like exercise. Only wish I knew sooner.