One
One more exam to go. Thank god.
But by now, I have lost interest in all things studious and after three weeks, I just want to sleep.
I think I may be bipolar when it comes to a little thing called love. I bounce between overzealous joy and the doldrums. Bizarre, really. So after my little phonecall to you, that one that I was so excited about..afterwards I just felt empty. Maybe my room is too big now, and my soul feels slightly empty as everything is coming to an end.
Bizarre.
I am..wishing..that I can just curl up and fall asleep. My insomnia is getting worse and I average 3 hours a night, with something like a 5 hour nap in the day time.
It's time to change. It's time to start over. Time to patch myself up before I go back home and face the music.
But by now, I have lost interest in all things studious and after three weeks, I just want to sleep.
I think I may be bipolar when it comes to a little thing called love. I bounce between overzealous joy and the doldrums. Bizarre, really. So after my little phonecall to you, that one that I was so excited about..afterwards I just felt empty. Maybe my room is too big now, and my soul feels slightly empty as everything is coming to an end.
Bizarre.
I am..wishing..that I can just curl up and fall asleep. My insomnia is getting worse and I average 3 hours a night, with something like a 5 hour nap in the day time.
It's time to change. It's time to start over. Time to patch myself up before I go back home and face the music.
She, Inspired at 9:00 pm
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