Dear Diary,
I have no clue what the fuck I'm doing. The heat is unbearable. I don't know if I'm leaving or staying next year because I'm too lazy to get my shit together. I think I might have lost a friend. I think I might be making a new one. I'm exhausted. I just want to fast-forward, see ahead because this "in limbo" situation isn't doing it for me. I feel fat, lazy and useless all in one. This has not been a good day, or month, or year. And I should give myself a break because -HOURRAY!!- I've made it out in one piece. But holy fuck I feel shitty right now. I think I need a hug, and I don't even know where to get it from.
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