So Tell Me When You're Gonna Let Me In
This is getting ridiculous.
This whole not knowing thing. At first it sucked majorly, then it went stagnant, and now it's just annoying. I've found hope that this is going to work out, and that this may be the best summer ever. But for that to happen, you need to figure out what you're doing and you need to talk to me about it.
Or, not. Ugh. I know why you're not. Can't we just speed up time? Can we fast-forward to the day when we know what's going on?
Are you still there?
This whole not knowing thing. At first it sucked majorly, then it went stagnant, and now it's just annoying. I've found hope that this is going to work out, and that this may be the best summer ever. But for that to happen, you need to figure out what you're doing and you need to talk to me about it.
Or, not. Ugh. I know why you're not. Can't we just speed up time? Can we fast-forward to the day when we know what's going on?
Are you still there?