It's been a long time since I've felt so world-wearily (note the irony given my current x amount of years of life) tired from just everything.
I've been cutting back from retail, from tutoring; and yet uni is incessantly sapping away at me with a never-ending stream of readings, the burdening slog of CP, moot prep, assignments, presentations...
Never before have I frequented my necessity for V so continually, and yet felt so emotionally and physically drained. Thank god mid-sem break is around the corner, but in all honesty the second half of the semester is the goddamn worst so the break will just be me studying (hopefully).
Should quit complaining, I know.
