I'm in a mood that doesn't seem to end.
I....
I am not: sleepy
I hurt: in the eyes...excesive crying all semester will do that to you.
I love: Pumpkin Muffies from Panera Bread
I hate: not being able to sleep when I want to.
I fear: The darkness. (Not the band, the "ack, i can't see it's so dark")
I forget: Almost everything. My brain's leaving me lol
I remember: Some of the most random crap ever.
I imagine: situations of my life that shall never be.
I hope: to go to SETCs to look into costume and make up design internships.
I crave: happiness (how stereotypical lol)
I regret: not caring that much about my weight and health lately.
I care: about my friends
I want: My roommate to be back. I can't handle being alone so much.
I feel alone: quite often.
I listen: to music that Amber has suggested me to, only months after the fact.
I hide: my true feelings for fear of being a burden to most.
I pretend: To be happy lately.
I drive: my baby, Corolla. Poor thing needs ot be cleaned.
I sing: all the time.
I cry: constantly, it seems
I destroy: sets after a show is over/
I dance: all the time and it's not a pretty sight.
I write: all the time, granted it's nothing worth reading and is filled with all kinds of grammar and spelling misstakes.
I wake: to my alarm or my phone ringing
I breathe: oxygen.
I play: Dr. Mario on old school Nintendo and I also play my Old School Gameboy.
I venture: no where really.
I find: that I suck at time management as well as stress management
I pray: before I go to bed.
I miss: Roomie
I learn: that I am constantly learning
I feel: weird
I know: that you are reading this.
I joke: all the time
I say: stupid stuff
I change: my clothes
I fail: at life
I dream: when I shouldn't be
I wonder: if things will ever work out like I want them to.
I worry: about my friends.
I wish: I don't wish anymore
I fight: with Joe
I need: a life.
I am: going to look into this whole sleeping buisness
I am not: sleepy
I hurt: in the eyes...excesive crying all semester will do that to you.
I love: Pumpkin Muffies from Panera Bread
I hate: not being able to sleep when I want to.
I fear: The darkness. (Not the band, the "ack, i can't see it's so dark")
I forget: Almost everything. My brain's leaving me lol
I remember: Some of the most random crap ever.
I imagine: situations of my life that shall never be.
I hope: to go to SETCs to look into costume and make up design internships.
I crave: happiness (how stereotypical lol)
I regret: not caring that much about my weight and health lately.
I care: about my friends
I want: My roommate to be back. I can't handle being alone so much.
I feel alone: quite often.
I listen: to music that Amber has suggested me to, only months after the fact.
I hide: my true feelings for fear of being a burden to most.
I pretend: To be happy lately.
I drive: my baby, Corolla. Poor thing needs ot be cleaned.
I sing: all the time.
I cry: constantly, it seems
I destroy: sets after a show is over/
I dance: all the time and it's not a pretty sight.
I write: all the time, granted it's nothing worth reading and is filled with all kinds of grammar and spelling misstakes.
I wake: to my alarm or my phone ringing
I breathe: oxygen.
I play: Dr. Mario on old school Nintendo and I also play my Old School Gameboy.
I venture: no where really.
I find: that I suck at time management as well as stress management
I pray: before I go to bed.
I miss: Roomie
I learn: that I am constantly learning
I feel: weird
I know: that you are reading this.
I joke: all the time
I say: stupid stuff
I change: my clothes
I fail: at life
I dream: when I shouldn't be
I wonder: if things will ever work out like I want them to.
I worry: about my friends.
I wish: I don't wish anymore
I fight: with Joe
I need: a life.
I am: going to look into this whole sleeping buisness