I'm sitting on my desk, listening to music and looking at Monet's water lilies as if there isn't an exam tomorrow.

Just while ago, I was feeling self-loathing and all sorts of things. I guess that was because I was thinking of people I'd have to deal with tomorrow. I realized I'm at peace with myself whenever I don't compare myself to people totally different from me.

I got a haircut yesterday. I feel like I've been relieved of weight of both the abstract and concrete kind. (But my mom will probably yell at me for having it cut too short.)