Anxiety is what i'm feeling now. Maybe it's classes starting next week, maybe its the subjects, maybe its who i'm gonna have classes with, maybe it's cos studying seems like an ongoing thing, maybe my hols weren't very productive, maybe it's the book i just read, maybe it's the discontent of myself, maybe it's the dances i have yet to spend time choreographing, maybe it's fear of people, maybe it's the fact i don't want responsibility, maybe i'm afraid of assignments, maybe i lack support, maybe i don't want this semester, maybe God is being silent, maybe.....im just being anxious for no good reason.