So, I’m suppose to be writing about what is going on in my mind, but there is just too much to form coherently enough to be put onto paper. No one exactly wants to hear my problems or issues, mind you, a few of them are a little too personal to be aired in public. Well, more than a few, more like a third. No, wait, probably a half. That’s a lie, all of them. All of my problems are too personal to be put on paper let alone read out loud in class. So, in conclusion, this piece of writing was a waste of my time.