Too Many Pieces
Oct. 14th, 2010 11:10 pm Not enough time.
Not enough patience.
Monday royally fucked me over, boys and girls - and it just keeps getting better. Not really sure what I'm doing as of late, other than merely trying to make it from one day to the next. I'd find someone to talk at, but I don't know how to even begin talking at them. Typing is one thing. Using vocal chords is another.
Funds. Time. Sanity. I'm noticing a shortage of all three, and more.
On a vaguely unrelated topic, I'm not sure if I should keep trying for this. It seems like it could almost be mutual, but then at the same time, it doesn't. I'd say something, but if I'm wrong then things will be awkward (and I don't need any more awkward, thank you).
Blah. It's too late to be typing. I'm too stressed to think clearly, but I'm thinking of too much to get anything straightened out. Kinda... numb. Think I'm gonna go to bed now. Mhm.
Σαγαπο. <3
Not enough patience.
Monday royally fucked me over, boys and girls - and it just keeps getting better. Not really sure what I'm doing as of late, other than merely trying to make it from one day to the next. I'd find someone to talk at, but I don't know how to even begin talking at them. Typing is one thing. Using vocal chords is another.
Funds. Time. Sanity. I'm noticing a shortage of all three, and more.
On a vaguely unrelated topic, I'm not sure if I should keep trying for this. It seems like it could almost be mutual, but then at the same time, it doesn't. I'd say something, but if I'm wrong then things will be awkward (and I don't need any more awkward, thank you).
Blah. It's too late to be typing. I'm too stressed to think clearly, but I'm thinking of too much to get anything straightened out. Kinda... numb. Think I'm gonna go to bed now. Mhm.
Σαγαπο. <3