a week ago when someone heard i am working on my thesis, they said "must be nice. i miss those times. it truly was one of the best times of my youth." idk what is wrong with them, or the way that i am working, but ain't no way i am calling this the best time of my youth. i feel incredibly lonely, locked away in my room for days straight, just writing and writing, even if i do go out i can not fully enjoy it cuz all i can think about is that i am going to fail this and 2 years of my degree been useless. i am praying to get over with this asap and never think of it ever again.

















