I suppose the next handful of days will tell me a lot about how circumstances will play out for both my immediate and long-term future, but I could really, really do without all the stress. It would be so nice to have a feeling of security again. To be able to finish what I have started, to have things fall into place, as they seemed to have been just a short year ago. Why, universe, why do you fuck with me so?
Kind of reminds me of this:
At least I've still got my sense of humor.
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