i think i might be dying or something, i dunno. probably not, but i've been fucking exhausted of late. of course, when i'm at work, i've been able to stay on my feet all day without dying. sometimes it sucks but i keep at it. it's wierd that i can stay more focused on moving goddamn boxes around than i can on things that actually interest me.
i am losing weight. that's nice.
i am losing weight. that's nice.