Listening to: The Maniac Breathing of a Computer Lab Mate
Feeling: passive
I keep trudging on. I'm almost paralyzed at the thought of another day. I put off sleep so it won't come. Everyday is a struggle. It'd be so simple to just stop. But once again I don't have the guts.
Like usual, I don't have the nerve.
i hope that you get better than what you have expressed in this entry love. you.re on my mind<3