Bah. (Whining warning; feel free to skip)

I hate seasonal affective disorder. Abbreviation: "SAD." How apt.

It's nine o'clock, and not only am I feeling all randomly melancholy for no good reason, but I feel like it's really really late and I should have been in bed hours ago. Which is nonsense. And I still have to finish my homework.

I don't know how I'm going to get through the rest of this college-applications nonsense feeling like this as soon as I get out of work.