Wednesday, May 04, 2005
Why...
why can people get to me? why do i procrastinate? why do i still have to be patient when i just want to have a job right now... and why can't i pick the one i want most to be the one i'm offered? why have i not gotten much done? why didn't i clean today? how could i have wasted so many hours of the day? why can i tell others to not worry about this stuff but do it myself? why do i have this emotion and word garbage? blaaaaaaaaaaaah. put a rubber band on my wrist and snap it any time you hear me bitch about the same old crap.
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