i'm a mess
laughing one minute
in tears the next
maybe it's the depressing music that i'm playing
maybe it's my fucking hormones
i always seem to be like this in the fall, no matter what's going on
and fuck i'm out of tissues
good thing there's a mountain of toilet paper rolls on the back of the toilet...
gah
i dont know.
i mean my classes are set...habitat is good...but my love life? i just can't make up my fucking mind... well i guess it's not my mind that's the problem, it's my heart, it just refuses to let someone go...
and i better get work done tomorrow or i dont know what. i dont have to work until six. i'm planning on getting up early so i can go and buy stamps with sga money. so in that humongous chunk of time in the middle i better work on my paper or study for my health exam. because i need to do well on the exam. because i got a C on the last one. but at least the teacher decided to do the whole partial credit thing for multiple choice. too bad it couldnt have been that way on the last exam.
But things just get so crazy
Living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you
That may be all I need
In darkness you are all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave...
~Maroon 5
in tears the next
maybe it's the depressing music that i'm playing
maybe it's my fucking hormones
i always seem to be like this in the fall, no matter what's going on
and fuck i'm out of tissues
good thing there's a mountain of toilet paper rolls on the back of the toilet...
gah
i dont know.
i mean my classes are set...habitat is good...but my love life? i just can't make up my fucking mind... well i guess it's not my mind that's the problem, it's my heart, it just refuses to let someone go...
and i better get work done tomorrow or i dont know what. i dont have to work until six. i'm planning on getting up early so i can go and buy stamps with sga money. so in that humongous chunk of time in the middle i better work on my paper or study for my health exam. because i need to do well on the exam. because i got a C on the last one. but at least the teacher decided to do the whole partial credit thing for multiple choice. too bad it couldnt have been that way on the last exam.
But things just get so crazy
Living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you
That may be all I need
In darkness you are all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave...
~Maroon 5