Today was rough. All day I just felt like crying. Which is an excellent mood in which to write a social unit final. About war. I am tired of wars. I am tired of everything actually.

Sucky weekend, sucky monday. suck. suck. suck.

The only saving grace today was my 85% average in physics, which kind of made me feel worse because I should have just took physics like I wanted too.

Also saving me is my last night of work tomorrow.

And the prospect of chilling out with my grandmother over the holidays.

I have to go. I am going to play guitar for a while and hope that it makes me less anxious and sad.