well, today started too good to end this way. i was acutually happy and awake when i got to work a few minutes early instead of a few late. but somewhere the day went bad and now i am here. i am here just tired, nose running, head aching, throat tight and dry, and my poison oak itching. i can’t go to sleep now, nor am i able to do anything. i just want to listen to depressing music and sit.
i need a hug, and not a cheesy cyberhug either.
three days, ten hours, seven minutes and fifteen seconds.