Mar 19, 2004 22:45
I think I think too much. I know I've already established this...but I still think that I think too much. I think my way into depression some days and it drives me crazy. Like nothing bad really happened and I have nothing to be sad about but I just think of all the stuff I could be sad about. Maybe I'm just tired. I need a break. A Sarah break; away from people. I want to go to Alaska and sit all by myself. What I really want to do more than anything is to go camping. I want summer to be here. And I want friends that will go camping with me this summer. (last summer...you idiots who bailed on me...grr...i still hate you all for that!)
On that note I think I'm going to go to bed. I'm exhausted and it's only 11. I'm on duty so I have to be up at 12 and 2 but i'm out. Night World.