Overwhelmed.

Man, like my previous entry said, there's barely time for a breather these days. School + Church + Work are a lot on my plate and it's getting a little too heavy.

Classes are picking up and the material is pretty dense and difficult to understand.

I can't seem to do anything right at work. She told me that "forget a lot". But honestly, I think I'm just being prideful. I really do need to get better at what I'm doing. Just wish she would give me more time/patience. *complain complain*

NOTE TO SELF: Resolve to stop complaining.

Despite this, they tell me I have 166 days. I can't let this stuff hinder me, can't let it get in the way. Must embrace them and make them mine.

The art of the soul is lost to the mind
is what you'll find when you can't define,
with reason nor rhyme,
the light that shines
on your face and mine.

Thought: I wanna get jaw surgery, shave my head, get scratches in my eyebrows, get jacked, wear a wife beater and walk around in sunglasses frightening people. Yeah, I need to grow up.

Just a short entry I wanted to jot down.