I'm fucking DRUNK.

I can't concentrate on my homework. I'm not quite sure how I feel right now, other than drunk, and unable to concentrate.

I think I might feel lonely and sad. Maybe. Probably. Yes, actually.

Today was a good day, but I don't have the mental capacity to write about it. I'll write about it tomorrow.

I need to stop trying to write this paper. I'm fairly positive it sounds fucking ridiculous.