moral filth

Today, while attempting past year papers in the math computer lab, a wave of emotions flooded over me. It got to a point where all my energy in every single cell in my body, was spent fighting and trying to get rid of the unpleasantness. It suffocated me and I had to pack and leave. At home, I dug for that small book buried beneath my pile of whateverness. Ice cream in one hand, I read the entire 5 chapters of James. I wouldn't say the emotions have completely left me, but I like what I read.. and it makes me feel better :)