Feeling exhausted. Physically and mentally. Gotta pick myself up and go again. Life's such ain't it?
Except I don't know how to do this.
Living in the thought that you'll always be under the scrutiny of some higher 'beings' whom will have profound impact on your future should really intimidate you shouldn't it?
But what have I to lose anyway?
Maybe I'm really as blindly positive as assumed by some people.
In the least. I wish.
Am I really cut out for the job?
Looking back at the year past, is there really anything worth commending myself about?
I don't know.
How many ways are there to articulate one's inadequacies and insecurities?
Whining, complaining, banging against the wall, talking (to the right people - who determines that anyway?), writing letters??
Feels like a futile struggle now.