Why does the weekend sound so great, when the week has just begun? You tell me. So, with one week down, I'm starting to reconsider what I thought earlier. I was so ready for something new.. but there is nothing new about this. I mean, maybe more faces, maybe more choices, but drama? The same old thing we've gone through year after year. I don't understand why people can't just talk face to face; we live in such virtual world these days, it's such a downer. The craziest things are being said, but nobody stops to take the time to actually talk things out verbally. But hey, welcome to the 21st century I guess.
Today... not the best day. I'm tired of walking, I'm tired of talking, I'm tired of thinking. I just want to curl up in a ball and sleep for a few weeks. Everything around me is moving, but I'm not. It's like I'm stuck in this vortex and I can't get out. Days like these, I wish they'd just go away. Morning passes by in a flash, and before you know it the days over and you've accomplished absolutely nothing. Except maybe an exhausted mind! All in all, I guess I'm just yearning for summer. It's ironic though, because just weeks ago I was begging for school to be just a little bit closer. Funny, how life seems to work around itself.
It's 7:21. The sun is leaving the sky. I've got a mountain of homework before me, calling my name. My room is a mess, much like my thoughts. Tomorrow will be a new day, it always is.
Praying for strength, for know-how, & for a sense of direction. I know You know where to guide me.
-Lindsey Lehua.
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