Apr 13, 2008 23:00
- 2 more hours of sitting here, giving directions, breaking hearts, you know the ususal
- 1 more day til tree top trekking
- couple more weeks til my re-scheduled exam
- couple more weeks and 1 day til school starts...again
- last days of this Summer Of Suckage
...do you ever get that feeling of slight anxiety, not the good kind when you're anticipating something good to happen, but the kind where you know some form of poop is gonna hit the ceiling fan and life all of a sudden turns into slow motion and you see it all happening. The bits and morsels breaking into smaller pieces and eventually landing on the world that is your face, and yet you still don't have the quick enough reaction to yell out "oooooh SHITTTT!"..or even a simple little "nooooo". Well that's the feeling i'm getting, and there is no reason I can think of right now that would even support such a moment to occur in the near future.
And I hate it because you starting thinking about it and you wonder if you're just sub-consciously making yourself think and do things which make that feeling into a reality.
where's my vicodin?!?