i never felt so alone and confused and ready to throw in the towel as much as i did on tuesday.
if uni life is like this, then im not sure how long i will last.
if isolation is life for the next four years then i dont want a bar of it.
some-one some-where needs to seriously take a look at how this whole thing is organised. because right now i know what it really means to be shit scared of the future and wishing desperately to go back in time, to be a high school senior again, when lifes possibilities seemed endless, and lifes challenges seemed minimal or obsilete.
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