I walked out of the library, exhausted from my revision to the thought of going home and taking a nap to end this half of what has been an extremely shitty few days that has led to my being constantly pissy and agitated.
As I approached my bike, I noticed it no longer had a front wheel.
When we all this end?
As if I was not sick enough of everything already, this had to happen at such a time.
All the people and all the things around me feel like they are hanging on a very thin thread right now: if I had said one upsetting word too many (or if I had not said or done anything when and where I should have), if I had decided not to care, if I had gotten fed up, if I had gotten tired of everything and everyone, if I really really preferred things to be otherwise, then so what?
2 comments:
Dun be so sad...Im sure in the next few days, everything will be alright soon! *hugs*!
I believe that robber who somehow stole ur bike's wheel will face the same back 1 day...Karma! :D
I am sorry to hear that... *BIG TIGHT HUGS* take care alrite =)
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