So, school is great. I've been drinking a lot of black coffee recently. Like, it's kind of scary. I hate days where you're just so tired you don't want to do shit. Anyway, much to do this weekend. With the move coming up, I really have no idea what's in store for this chapter of my life. I feel like moving back home is going to be a terrible thing, but at the same time, I think it'll be good to not have to worry about food, and the like. Just have to remember to keep up my stuff, and keeping up momentum is going to be important.