Tired of waxing lyrical.

Well, my latest results are plain for everyone to see, and to be very honest I don’t see how I can encapsulate my feelings into a poem anymore. I can see why people turn alcoholic, that euphoric feeling when you’ve drowned everything beneath the fermented yeast.

It’s really time for me to buck up, if I don’t want my grades to slide lower. I’ll buck up, and put everything I have into pulling my grades back up. I’m really sorry for the lack of updates, but if anything, the drive to capture glorious moments of the past on this blog is enough for me to tell myself, enough is enough. Get yourself back on your feet, dude.