hot mess.

It looks like it's gonna rain, does it? Alma mater is being a train these few days. Rushing through every prominent details that lecturers have, I'm gonna have a major train wreck. Theories and codings, spare me some time please. By any means, I have created my soul to be a better sophomore and be a pessimist, square one, academically. Everyone is ranting to head home now. I got no comments.