This week has been frustrating, so frustrating that I have barely found any inspiration to write or do anything properly. It amazes me how incompetent people are and how much it gets to me. As I’m not a big fan of bitching, I’ve invested the energy left of each day trying to find a way to prevent ignorance of getting to me.
Other than school, reviewing and just existing, I haven’t been up to much lately. I feel like I need to do something but there’s nothing that appeals to me right now. Maybe the ice skating next week will cheer me up a little bit and perhaps I even find time to finish the third book in the Twilight series.
//c_Cae; what happened to people that could take initiatives?