It’s the week when all hell breaks loose… or maybe begins. I’m in my final year for college but I haven’t even enrolled yet. I’m too lazy to even consider doing that shit. Heck the very core idea of going to school already makes me vomit putrid chunks of gunk. I don’t know.
This is the final year where I’m all alone. All of my college friends left me. or that’s what I think? Maybe this is why I don’t feel ecstatic of even going to school. I guess I have to try to survive my final year until I finally fully discover that I am genuinely alone.