Haven’t been blogging so much these days. Just haven’t been buggered to, I suppose. I have been pretty busy, as well, with work and studying and trying to catch up on the sleep I lost with that damn time change shit. Also, there’s not much to talk about that I haven’t already said. My life these days is revolving around work, studying, sleeping, and hanging out with my friends. Nothing interesting or exciting. Maybe I should take some sort of extravagant trip, or something. Like a mini-break. But I really don’t want to go alone, and no one else I know has any cash to fund a vacay.

Christ, I’m boring. *sigh*

I really wish someone would leak the soon-to-be-released Arctic Monkeys album already. The first one hit the internetz more than a month before its actual release date, but this one seems to be regarded as some sort of closely guarded national secret, or something. I haven’t heard anything yet. Not even the first single, which has already been released. Come on, music thieves - steal this album and burn it already.

I’ve been so pissy all day. Probably due to the fact that I’m bleeding out of my vagina. </tmi>

I think I will go home this weekend to see my family. My father’s birthday is on Saturday, and I kinda want to spend the day with him. It’ll be a much-needed break and a time to re-focus, as I’ve been incredibly discouraged lately, due to the fact that I apparently have forgotten how to do the most basic of simple arithmetic. How on earth will I be able to evaluate algebraic expressions and calculate the area of geometric shapes if I can’t even add, subtract, multiply, and divide?! Why does my brain not compute this shit?! Why do I have such an adverse reaction to numbers?!

I’ve been putting so much pressure on myself lately. I seriously need to de-stress.

P.s. Sorry so emo. Blame my uterus.