Well I lied, my mom questioned whether I should go into Literary Journalism or not. She wanted to know if it will "let me keep my current lifestyle" and that everything I'm doing here is an investment.

So now I know my counselors AND my mom question me. How can I not question myself about this?

I remind myself to keep my head above the water, but right now the water is rising a little too fast.

I;m glad life likes to throw all the stress at me at once. It really makes me want to face the upcoming days.

I should stop being so emo and whiny. Sorry Soupers. I'm not myself right now.



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