Migraines are getting worse. Dealing with school issues is no picnic. I have been working hard in my classes and yet my professors don't seem to be satisfied. One keeps on saying to dig deeper into the topic. If I dig any deeper I won't have much to write. Another issue is reporters, they are all the same. Rude, obnoxious and egotistical. There is no professionalism when it comes to them.
It has been one issue after the other as I come closer to graduating. It was as if I was not meant to leave. I think I need to leave before it sucks me in and leaves me here to wither and die in this vast desert. There is nothing left for me here, and I must go.
To be honest, I have nothing for me on the outside. There is no future for me outside of school. I thought I could make a difference but there is nothing I could do. There is no hope...
