with a resounding thud i come back to earth

it could be worse i suppose. it always could. but i am in such a foul effing mood.

these past few days have been fun. or not at all. they actually have. but my mood of doom has really soured everything. the best bit is that i have managed to lose like 6 more pounds. dropping me down to a svelte 150! go me.

this is the start of my month of russian. hopefully its as hardcore as i want it to be. my counterpart rightfully calling me lazy will hopefully shame my inactivity away.

more late.