Wake up in the morning feeling annoyed with yourself for every little thing... WHY.
Okay, I know I'll probably feel better after I've had my coffee, but ugh. UGH.
Think I just didn't get enough sleep. I stayed up WAY past bedtime because I got carried away with writing poetry.
This is not the first time this has happened.
It probably will not be the last.
I make terrible life choices.
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