i'm painstakingly trying to do some chemsitry revision. all to no avail. i'm stuck. even my mac-esque brain with its superior multitasking capabilities cant tackle this load.
a spoon in one hand, and a small bucket of ice cream in the other. holding the spoon like a white kid holding chopsticks, im stabbing at the icy crust that has formed over the month that the ice cream has sat in the freezer. yes. i am in one of those moods. no, not in a crying, while eating mood. just flustered, while eating. i shouldn't be feeling like this you say? well, fuck you too.
i'll bounce back. like footbag dropping to the floor.
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