Wednesday

I have not done anything this week. On Monday, I went to college, but only for lunch. Since then I have been at home and only visited the shop downstairs. I stared at the series and immersed in the fictional lives of people. I not only your own life now, too tired to live. To do list is the length of a thousand, and I do not do anything. Okay, I'm lying: I do not have even that list. Those things are in one of the bowels of the e-mail box with this super messed up on the desktop and even messed up my memory. In general, I have been quite clear about exactly what to do, but now I'm really disorganized. There is no strength even to write those lists. At the moment, I guess goes pretty badly.