The hours go shorter as the days go by

Thanks for being so nice during my meltdown. It is over now, in the sense that I am no longer crouched in my room crying.
I still have a ton of shit to do, though, so I think I'ma go read my Palestinian nationalism book while taking out my contacts. And then maybe go to bed.
Just thought I'd make it clear that I'm not going to go throw myself in front of a train or something.