I had a sudden burst of drive last night, and I thought about so many aspirations I've had. And now I can't do anything with it. I'm ultimately confused about many things. I should be able to handle it, but I can't.
Have I fallen from grace?
(I'm not nearly as depressed as this post makes me out to be. It just sort of happened that way. I'm really fretting about this senior scrapbook thing, though. What in the hell do I have to put in it?)