What it feels like to be a deflated beach ball.

Geez I feel like total crap right now, and I don't know the ultimate reason why. It's really hot and my neck has been hurting all day, so those are two minor reasons. This week is finals week, but I haven't been worried at all. I got an A on my English final and I'm waiting for my Chemistry final grade to be updated. I take my other two finals tomorrow but I'm not worried.

Maybe my relationship with God is just bad right now, or maybe I'm dreading AP summer work. But the summer work isn't even that hard. Maybe I'm feeling bad because of the first reason.

Eh, I'm just venting at this point. I don't have much more to say in this chapter. I probably should delete it lol. My advice: Don't kick deflated beach balls.

Love and Peace,
Arkada