The Architect Stares Back

I'm having one of those days (weeks? months?) when I feel like I'm trapped in a little bubble. This bubble is apparently extremely offensive to other people because they don't say very nice things to it. It's a highly critical bubble, with bad choice in blue jeans. To make matters worse, the bubble doesn't feel like it can talk to anyone because it would impose too much upon them. So instead it sits in it's apartment, alone, working on projects that it can't get finished on time, for people who think it awkward. Great, just great. Waiting to pop.

Currently Reading: last minute emails about assignments from professors who don't speak English as their native language

Labels: depressed, trapped