I think my blog is in a coma. There might possibly be a screening for the school paper's editorial staff tomorrow. Heck. I've learned to despise journalism and I am a crappy writer. I will leave it to fate and faith. My angsty thoughts are screaming at me while angles are swimming inside my head. I have a lot to bleed, but it's 12:06 am. I still have quite a handful to study. I seem to go dumber and dumber in Math every year. What is common sense.