I am fatigued beyond words. I kept falling asleep on the greyhound last night, and my sleep schedule is very crappy. I've mostly been writing things down here, but it's 14 pages and i don't know if anyone has the time or effort to read it. I'm at a computer lab now, hanging with Nina.
From my last entry things have gone downhill for me, emotionally. I've been to victoria and back, which was great, but I've been sad and unmotivated. The doctor told me I should exercise more. First I gotta fix my sleep, though. I paused to ponder what sort of voice i should write in. I came to the conclusion that I can't have a worldly experienced voice no matter how hard I try, because that's just not who I am.
I've recovered from that period and am taking it one day at a time.