life...kinda sucks now. it does, but not really either. i want to write a song, but my applications sit half-done in the study. I want to sing my lungs out at partyworld but then i think about the presentation due next week at lab meeting, which I haven't done.
i want to scream! but the right people will not hear me, and the wrong people, well, will, and they get tired.
can't scream, can't write, can't sing! God, not again...just pluck me out like a feather.