As if....

So being back in Oxford has proved to be no more interesting than my time back home in Cols. Though I am not surprised, it has inclined me to be more devastated. For the past week I still have not gotten anything accomplished concerning my academics, and have been so depressed I have contemplated actually applying for grad school. Because this city is so boring and pretty much a facade I really feel like I have been a prisoner in my own house.

I hate Oxford and more so the fact that I have to be here another year...