Well it’s been a while. Today I am seventeen years, three months and three (or four) days old. I am surprisingly calm for someone who has a major assessment due on Monday and having only completed 15% or less of it. I guess you could say it’s the calm before the storm. Productive procrastination before doing the real assessment.
Well, I feel calm. I should be angry about something, though. There’s always something to be angry about now.