Two in a night, I don’t understand myself either.

by limmie

I can’t sleep.
Itz 2307.

Mum came in to talk.
It made sense.
Then it didn’t.

Thankfully Friday has arrived.
One last event of the week, I hope OT doesn’t occur.

Everyone’s Always at odds.
Just wallow in self despair and stay silent Sherilyn.

Looking forward eight hours time.
And realized the pri sch ice skating event just paotang.

Dear D, I miss waking up to you too!
Dear Darrell, I will print your pictures.
Dear YC, I miss the naked mole rat.
Dear Ben, why must you be so nice.

Overly clouded head and still no peace at home. What’s new.