Apathy has overtaken me these past few weeks. I just don't give a care... From my relationships (very few to say the least) to my pastimes and responsibilities (have I been shirking those)... EH... What do I do for unusually long spells? Sleep... On top of that, I'm a graduate student who doesn't study... What is that?! Some psychiatrist might diagnose me with mild depression, and he might be right. But there's something else going on... I know what it is, don't you worry...

What I don't know is why the heck my foot hurts... It's potentially one of the most rousing mysteries of the new year... That and the identity of the little jerk that keeps crank calling me... I swear, if I find out... Other mysteries that are always on my mind: human frailty and how a graduate student doesn't study... Once again, WTF???

Man. A whole month has already passed (a twelfth of the year!), and I'm in the middle of one of my troughs... A rather deep one, this time... About time to pick things up, wouldn't you say?