I am so filled with rage right now that it is difficult to process anything--- food, thoughts, conversations...you name it. Disappointment oozes out of every pore.
There's not a whole lot to talk about. I was lied to to my face. I was the one deceived. And now I'm the unreasonable one?
Sigh. It's times like these that I'm glad my summer class is about to start. Research alone is not enough to distract me.