... are just days to get through. Days to sit quietly and hope no one
talks to me. Days to watch the clock tick backwards into oblivion.
Days to wait till that one pattern of numbers appears so I can run
outside, jump in the black sports car and flyyyy away home.
Wednesday, November 30, 2005
Some days
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3 comments:
i feel ya. big time.
I long for a day like that right now. Mine have all been the opposite. Too much stuff to get done in one day, so you get up early and go to bed late. A healthy balance would be nice.
Yesh. Today is one of those days.
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