Chaotic Crushes and Discombobulated Donkeys
No, I do not have a crush on someone. The 'crush' refers to school, work, life in general. You know, the feeling of a great weight upon your chest that slowly squeezes the air from your diaphragm and keeps on pushin'? The claustrophobic intensity of "stuff and things" that tends to send the once-rational mind spinning off into oblivion, seemingly with no compass to put it back on course? That's how this week has been for me. Especially today. Boy okey, especially today. So I woke up at my customary 6:45ish to work on homework. No, I do not normally wake up to work on homework, but today I did. And then I took a shower. You know it's gonna be a rough day when I shower in the morning. Night is so much better. I love going to bed squeaky clean and smelling oh-so..........um.....clean? :D Morning showers are depressing, because you just get dirty during the day anyway, and then you have nothing to look forward to. At least at night, I can enjoy