I'd been floating around for the whole entire week now and I thought I was just too stressful or I was plain stupid to begin with to screw up so many things in a week. Until today only I realized that I'd been ill, damn it. This is not a good time to get caught up with viruses at all since the essay due on Monday :/ Bummer :(
Today a guy asked me if I cry a lot. I thought hard, and said no. But I do cry every now and then, mostly when I am frustrated. For example, today when I was lying on the bed looking at the watch showing 3pm, knowing that I had to get out from my bed by 430pm, I wanted to cry even though I didn't. I mostly cry when I cannot seem to get hold of the situation. LOL.
Paracetamol better proves me how useful it is tonight!
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