So, I agreed with a friend that I'd go with him to a concert tonight (and he's paying for it), but all I want to do is sit in my room, do some homework, and go to sleep.
Do you ever feel that impending fear that your life is trickling, running away from you, that you're not doing what you're supposed to be doing, that you're missing out on something wonderful just because of some cruel trick of fate?
It's terrifying, and it makes me feel much older than I believe I should.