Thanks everyone for your concern. Half the time when I freak out about the astronomical crap that appears in my life every so often, I'm also suffering from lack of sleep. Otherwise I'd keep it to myself instead of writing a blog post about it, you know?
But I took a nap, and I'm feeling better. I feel like I'm six years old; back then, I hated it when my mom made me take naps. I always said they were a huge waste of time, though I did feel better whenever I took them.
Well, I can't wait to face another day in hell. Hopefully I won't come home as depressed this time around.
Rants, blurbs, and incomprehensible expositions by a manga-addict with an inexplicable fetish to the numerical phenomenon that is 21.
No comments:
Post a Comment