Tired.

I don't know how I managed to survive the month.

It's either i've stretched my physical, mental and emotional limits, or they're all just numb to me already.

I'm too tired to care about anything right now.

Edit: I guess i've just reached my exploding point.

Haven't cried so much since 271209. The loneliness really sucks. Coupled with exhaustion, it just really makes me feel like giving up on everything.