Whatever's left of my brain is trickling slowly out of my ear. I just realized that in 24 hours, I'll be waking up for work again, and am now panicking.
Life's not supposed to be like this! Where the hell is all the time to rest? I am so good at resting!
Apparently not anymore. All I can do is sit here on the couch and either write, babble or read. Or just stare at the screen and wonder WTF!?!
I feel old.
Can't keep my eyes open anymore. Don't want to go to bed yet, either, because I'm afraid I'll just lie there for a couple of hours and think of weird stuff.
Could someone PLEASE come and shoot my inner drama queen?
Life's not supposed to be like this! Where the hell is all the time to rest? I am so good at resting!
Apparently not anymore. All I can do is sit here on the couch and either write, babble or read. Or just stare at the screen and wonder WTF!?!
I feel old.
Can't keep my eyes open anymore. Don't want to go to bed yet, either, because I'm afraid I'll just lie there for a couple of hours and think of weird stuff.
Could someone PLEASE come and shoot my inner drama queen?