Today Was A Fucking Joke.
All 20 hours of it.
Something happened in the time period of 9pm Saturday night and 2am Sunday morning that I'm still not even sure about. The only thing that I can imagine happened, is that I didn't meet some impossible goal or whatever standard - or leave a certain type of impression that was expected of me. It's all so confusing right now.
48 hours of complete opposite feelings from a person. The term 'Night and Day' taken literally.
Friday couldn't have been more perfect. Could it?
I don't even want to write anymore.
Something happened in the time period of 9pm Saturday night and 2am Sunday morning that I'm still not even sure about. The only thing that I can imagine happened, is that I didn't meet some impossible goal or whatever standard - or leave a certain type of impression that was expected of me. It's all so confusing right now.
48 hours of complete opposite feelings from a person. The term 'Night and Day' taken literally.
Friday couldn't have been more perfect. Could it?
I don't even want to write anymore.
posted by Bobby Franks at
4:10 AM
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