Judging You Judging Me

"Don't give up. It's just the weight of the world..."

Listening to sappy Josh Groban songs can only do so much.

When you start talking to yourself about your problems, that's when you know you're going a little crazy. Or it's just time to get in touch with the world again, make friends maybe.

But the world can be so judgemental sometimes. And when I truly need comforting, I don't need another person judging me, nor should I be worrying about what the world thinks of me. Don't get me wrong, I'm not depressed right now. I'm neutral, maybe too neutral.

Sigh, I don't know.

All this writing of essays on how law can't solve environmental issues and how tort law is inadequate just makes me question the point of all this. There is no point. The world isn't meant to be perfect. And oh goodness me, Legal Theory is making my brain go round and round in circles.

Actually, I'm just really reluctant and really lazy to get cracking on these essays): I have one more week): And I already had my fair share of rest and relaxation in Paris): World, stop judging me okay...

Bye.