You look like me, I look like hell

My eye is still swollen, I felt naked today because I wasn't wearing any eye makeup, of all the days I could have left my journal at home it just had to be today, and that made me feel even more naked, and to top it off, I feel like shit. Today in block three I saw SUS's bible poking out of her bag and started to read it, but soon got bored and gave it back in favour of some non-fiction instead. One passage did stick with me though, Ecclesiastes 2:11 "Then I looked on all the works that my hands had wrought, and on the labour that I had laboured to do: and, behold, all was vanity and vexation of spirit, and there was no profit under the sun."

Life sucks.