From my heart flown
It's exactly 7 a, and two hours ago, it was exactly 5 am.5 am is an awful time to be awake. Sadly I've been awake every 5 am for the last 4 days. Basically I've slept an hour since Saturday. I'm tired. My eyes are burning. I want to lay in bed with my bear all day and continue to be tired, but nooo I'm a busy woman. Today I gotta go to a shrink(Yey),then go Kara's and and give her my sin number and show her some of my work,head down to Open for business and show them my new re-vamped business plan. Then go meet Krysta and her new girlfriend for coffee. I saw them yesterday on the ferry...we remembered all of the good times we had; like the day Diana took my cake, cursing around Enfeild in my pimped out Doge neon(it wasn't really pimped out, it was just covered with stickers, with a blue and pink dash painted by my friends, and a lot of dents from my wonderful driving), and of course being a sketchy puff. Krysta is a fun chick, I've missed her.
So, I'm still tired.
I'm also bored, I think, maybe, I just may go shower, then get on a bus, and walk mindlessly through the downtown of Halifax. Oh God I'm tired.
You know who you are, and I'm thinking of you too.
So, I'm still tired.
I'm also bored, I think, maybe, I just may go shower, then get on a bus, and walk mindlessly through the downtown of Halifax. Oh God I'm tired.
You know who you are, and I'm thinking of you too.