I’m so restless these days. Do you ever get that feeling? Like sleeping and eating become just a sign of routine and not life? You wake up…to what? No specific or real goal. Nothing fantastic to look forward to. I’d sit outside by the pool to relax – but I’m already dark as it is.
Fucking A!! My neighbors above me are so loud! Why wont they just shutup? All day long is them walking really loud…then dropping things. Are they building a fortress up there? Argh! I’m almost tempted to walk upstairs and knock on their door.