The time u cried and threw your crayons across the floor
This whole week has been one artifical hype sustained by cups apon cups of overly caffinated coffee and tea. Which made it possible to get through a lack of sleep, but its not like i couldnt sleep, i just didnt really want to sleep, i have better things to do liek go to work everyday, go to the gym, catch up with people, ect. This week really didnt feel like a vacation i didnt have one day of nothign to do, which is good because i dindt get bored, but bad because i know im just running myself into the ground.
Im not really looking forward to this coming week, i have to work till 11 like 4 nights followed by school will pretty much kill me, things like double bio are plenty long enough when im awake but they feel like entirity when im fighting the urge to pass out and sleep forever.
I've been thinking alot lately too, I guess i still dont know really who i am, i have this urge to just re-invent myself, change things up a bit.
Im not really looking forward to this coming week, i have to work till 11 like 4 nights followed by school will pretty much kill me, things like double bio are plenty long enough when im awake but they feel like entirity when im fighting the urge to pass out and sleep forever.
I've been thinking alot lately too, I guess i still dont know really who i am, i have this urge to just re-invent myself, change things up a bit.