(no subject)
Do you ever just have those days? Where you're tired of it all. Tired of spending your rare weekend of freedom for everyone else. Don't get me wrong, I don't mind helping other people out. I like doing things for other people. I guess I just end up feeling kind of used, like what I want or what's important too me just isn't as important as anyone else. I know I'm most likely full of shit and that I have no reason to feel sorry for myself, I'm just tired I guess. I've been letting her get to me and I know better. She's wearing me down and I should never let her have that power over me. I just don't know when I'll get that "me" time. Oh well. C'est la vie!