If the real world is any worse than my experiences right now I would die.
Not because it's terribly bad, but because it's absurdly repetitive. So repetitive, in fact, that I can barely remember the days. Thursday, Friday, Monday... They're just another day to muscle-memory my way through.
Fantastic weather
Not because it's terribly bad, but because it's absurdly repetitive. So repetitive, in fact, that I can barely remember the days. Thursday, Friday, Monday... They're just another day to muscle-memory my way through.