I worked? I told Sabrina that.. I think I said it out of habbit…. ? *confused* I slept in. Felt like crap when I auctually got out of bed at noon time. Why? I hate feeling like I’ve wasted any time of my life anymore. Sleeping in is included. Yes.. even simple joys of sleeping…
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Poem Title : Passing Rain Passing RainPromises built on a foundation of mud..And, yes…It is too late to keep these promisesGhosts of what a friend use to mean.I feel as though I am struggling to find myself,Needing to make up all of the time I have wasted, – to find myself?Finally catching up I rest…
My x-rays came back and I don’t have any broken bones or any bone damage. It came as such a friggin big suprise to me. I went back to the doctor, and he gave me some other meds I should take for the next 6 days, if they don’t work.. I’m supposed to call him…