Complain
I am tired and nurvouse. No, not nurvouse, anxiouse would be the better word. I need a cigarette. I feel rather trapped. Im not making much sence but I feel like I cant escape this week. I cant escape the time separating me from then. Its frustrating. I Dont want to wait any longer. I have become stupid and sappy and boreing. My body hates me. I am the same person every night and its irritating.