There are very few things that make me utterly depressed on sight. The two poltergeists that plague me now are Calculus and physics. Physics is one of those rare depressants. And it just keeps building, and building....and building, and, well, you get the picture. It's like an impending mass of formulaic doom. The weird thing? I enjoy the class. The story of my life. Like the subject, hate the buildup. I am probably sounding reeeeaaaally lazy right now, but I do try! I am just really bad with v= the square root of m times V squared / .....M? (so confused) Anyhoo, moving on.
I rarely talk about myself, but I guess I'm just feeling.....I dunno. Maybe it's an after physics I feel like if I don't I'll collapse into a puddle of ectoplasmic brain fluid due to my alleged stupidity. Yeah. Okay, now I'm just rambling. Nevermind. You know what? This journal is lacking in characteristic substance and you can feel free to ignore it. Go ahead, click the mouse......Well? Go on.
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