Mood Journal 05
The daily task of updating the mood journal has clearly slipped my mind the past couple of days, but I guess they've been alright. Felt kinda crappy yesterday cause I relented when Cavell kept insisting on me trying out beer and it sort of reminds me of the time someone else forced themselves upon me (with me eventually relenting).
It makes me feel weak, pathetic, and dirty.
Personal judgments aside, it is another lesson to be learned. I slept the most of today (rather, 11/12/2015) away simply because I felt like it, and I think it's tragic that the life I experience in my dreams is infinitely more exciting because I can't remember the last time I felt such awe in reality.