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2:11am. Tired. Teeth officially cleaned. Light downstairs won't turn out after power flicker. Old Seattle Licensed bicycle next to me on one side, cat laid out on the other.
Work = stress
work permit = stress
not knowing what is going to happen for awhile = stress/relief
wanting to write/film/create and not being able to = stress.
I feel like one stressed out bunny that keeps being taunted by loud noises and flashing lights. Ugh.
At least I'm reading lots, if nothing else. :(
Just want to see my friends and forget that life is actually happening at all.
Work = stress
work permit = stress
not knowing what is going to happen for awhile = stress/relief
wanting to write/film/create and not being able to = stress.
I feel like one stressed out bunny that keeps being taunted by loud noises and flashing lights. Ugh.
At least I'm reading lots, if nothing else. :(
Just want to see my friends and forget that life is actually happening at all.