Hey.

Life has been treating me well, but it's started to take on a bit of a boring tone. There's not much excitement anymore, and I'm pretty sure it has to do with the EOYs coming round. This sucks, but I guess I could consider it a blessing in disguise if I look at it from a positive point of view. Less drama is after all = less distractions, so I really should take this as my cue to start some serious cramming.

I read The Why Are You Here Cafe yesterday after school. It's my mom's actually. I found it lying around in my room, thought it looked somewhat interesting and decided to give it a chance. It is. Interesting, I mean. A lot philosophical if you ask me, and very insightful. I think I kinda fell in love with it.

I'd like to say more but my restless leg syndrome's trying its best to get me off this chair. If there's anything I really despise, it's this RLS shit that happens to be going on in my ankles right now. I will go.

Byebye.