It's 3:15 in the morning and I'm in my dorm room instead of at the newspaper office. Why? Because I'm not the editor any more. I haven't been in damn near a year. But every week, I feel the burden of the paper get placed on my shoulders... And I'm tired of it. Part of me feels bad about it... but part of me knows its a neccessary evil. The rest of me thinks I should shut up and write a "real" journal entry about it all later.
Hmm... I think I'll listen to the rest of me for now.