I wish all my work would just mysteriously disappear- I really can't be bothered. I feel like I need a holiday already... a massive, massive break from everything. Not that it's work that's really bringing me down, I suppose, but I do feel like there's this emptiness in my life- a void wanting to be filled (yeah, this is starting to sound more like my usual self).
Now someone's going to bitch to me about how hard everyone else's life is and how I should STFU. Oh well. I wish it was summer- I could use some hot weather. I like wearing shorts and walking in the cool breeze of the sunset- it's oh-so-romantic. Winter is just...dreary...
...and mostly unproductive.
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