Down and tired.
I want to get drunk with people, but I don't have people to get drunk with, alcohol to get drunk with not can I get drunk because of those silly antibiotics I am taking.
Organized a larp, had almost an nervous breakdown, now me and the other person who organized are pissed at each other.
I am supposed to do my homework at the moment, but am just goddamn tired.
Tired, tired, tired.
Tired that the is this stupid choir festival next week. I don't have the damn energy for it.
Tired that I have to wake up early Wednesday because a lecturer keeps the times of the re-test a secret.
Tired that I can't meet my friends next week because I don't have the time.
Tired that all the good-looking, kind, friendly, intelligent boys I know are so goddamn straight. Stupid spring. Don't fall in love. Or else...
Tired that she is away with her newfound boyfriend. I miss her. Truly, I do.
Tired that there will be another week when I can't use my bike.
Tired that I stepped on some silly thorn and now can't walk without a small pain at each step unless I tiptoe.
Stupid spring.

