I'm so tired after work. ): As much as I love the job, running around helping everyone out in this weather is nerve-wrecking. On the other hand, the blings made up for the gloom. Thank you so much. I threw up my early dinner that I ate after work. The combination of a weak stomach, sleepless nights, hectic work, demanding people, crazy weather and annoying events, is making me a mess. I'll just sum up with a picture. That would explain how I'm feeling.
There's also the problem of Him.
I feel more comfortable talking to strangers than people I know sometimes. Perhaps this is because I'll probably never see them ever again and I feel like I can say anything I want. They don't know my past or what I've done. They can only judge me on who they're seeing right at that very moment. I am the person I am now, not then. Some people I know, don't see the difference.
I wish I was a child again.
I'm tripping and falling over,
in the mad transition between
your world and mine.
As time races by, watch it
being quantified.
Quantified.
The purpose of our existence.
Just close your eyes and,
pretend it's a bad dream.
That's how I get by.
Vee
10:40 PM
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