Its been one of those weeks. Where I don't want to be here anymore, but I don't want to be at my second home either. I miss my friends, and don't want to be alone, but I'm not sure I want company either. I have a tiny little man ... who is crying right now. Yet, I know he won't sleep like he needs to if I pick him up.
I wish I could just take a trip, but I know I can't afford it yet. I want to remedy a few broken bonds, but they are bonds that needed to be broken in the first place. They were bonds that made me unhappy. I have begun to mend bonds that needed a little TLC. And I'm keeping the ones I love the most close!
My mind won't stop thinking, and I want it to. Its gonna be one of those weeks ...
Only 4 days left of work. And 20 days til my birthday! Crazy .... I don't want to grow up yet!
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That's fortunate. If people do anything on their 21st birthdays, it isn't growing up. :D
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