Go on

This has been my best quarter at UChicago, but as of yesterday it became the worst. Where does this shittiness come from? Well, I owe all my gratitude to CAPS for fucking up my summer and OIA for bitching me out and making me cry on the 171.

There is a lot of things to sort out, a lot of things, and thankfully those who knew about this have been immensely helpful and supportive. Right now, I just walk through campus and sit through classes, trying to suppress all my anger and stress, while listening to Jack Johnson on repeat.

"What is the purpose of my life
If it doesn't ever do
With learning to let it go.."