one down, one to go
Wednesday, November 30th, 2005I fall asleep on the couch. Dream bad dreams all night (wrong train and my ex boyfriend). My flatmate tells me to “go out or something”. I am two days behind schedule (An apartment building in five days, yeah right.) I want to fast forward to next week, to next year if it’s possible. Everyone else loves the course I most hate, which should tell you something. All this makes me stressed out, angry and unhappy. No matter what way I twist it. And really, it’s all my own fault.