Jun 13, 2010 21:30
Some days, I feel so restless, lost, and confused that I don't know what to do with myself. I lie on the floor and stare at the ceiling for hours. I think about reading, playing a game, watching something, going running - I think about everything under the sun to do, but none of it sounds good at all.
I don't know what I need, but I hate the feeling so much. I miss my friends.