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May 09, 2010
The threat is real when his sight goes red again
I really don't know what's wrong with me lately.
I'm just constantly tired.
I wake up 5 minutes before my bus arrives.
I sleep through classes.
I pass out almost as soon as I get into bed.
And I think it's mostly mental exhaustion.
Because I'm sure I get plenty of sleep at night.
There's just too much going on that I have to deal with.
And if certain things get too much worse, I might have to just stop dealing with them for a while.
______________________________________________________________________"If I had a choice between you and me, I'd gladly choose you."
*insert some sort of smiley face here*
*insert witty comment here*
*some more smiley faces*
*maybe a few song lyrics*
*repeat until satisfied or signature is insanely long and people start complaining*
A poem of sorrowWhile writing it, would you dance with me?
I'm just constantly tired.
I wake up 5 minutes before my bus arrives.
I sleep through classes.
I pass out almost as soon as I get into bed.
And I think it's mostly mental exhaustion.
Because I'm sure I get plenty of sleep at night.
There's just too much going on that I have to deal with.
And if certain things get too much worse, I might have to just stop dealing with them for a while.
______________________________________________________________________"If I had a choice between you and me, I'd gladly choose you."
*insert some sort of smiley face here*
*insert witty comment here*
*some more smiley faces*
*maybe a few song lyrics*
*repeat until satisfied or signature is insanely long and people start complaining*
A poem of sorrowWhile writing it, would you dance with me?
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