Oh for the love of everything, it is only Wednesday! I can't believe
this. This is brutal and it's destroying me. There's no time, no
time for anything. Can't I just go back to sleep and leave this all
behind? I'm not feeling well anywhere. I've got nothing to say and
too much to do. There's no use trying to question it, because I'm in the
dark, or left out in the lurch. Do I have anything to add to my own
life? Or to society in general? We have to start small. But
why? Why can't we have it all, and why can't we have it now? And
we're heading into a zone that nobody knows. Not even me. 3 more
hours of this crap? Seriously? I'm done! I can't do
this. Nothing is going in. All fried and burnt up. Useless.
Okay, just need to last just over an hour and a bit and I can walk out of
here. I'm struggling, I'll admit.
Joaquin out.