My headache is gone.
Everything good is happening somewhere else.
Two more days until the weekend. Yay. Well, one. One more day of class. Plus one day of SWOT analysis. Bah. I want the weekend. I think I felt this way last Wednesday too.
Um. I think sometimes I expect too much of people. And I'm easily frustrated by that. I think it's directed more at me than the people. I can't decide. I really should just let go of that.
Cause this problem’s gonna last more than the weekend.
I came home tonight and there were tulips on my front porch.
I saw Truett Cathy speak today. Funny little man.
I worry that I bother people. Or that I am the cause of stress in their lives. I want to say I'm sorry, but I don't know how. Or maybe I'm just crazy. I want to fix everything all the time.
I know you think that I’m someone you can trust. But I’m scared I’ll get scared.
3 comments:
Erin, you're amazing.
i couldn't go that long with out caffine...i'd die.
eat carrots..they give you a lot of energy.
Pietro Crespi is a character in the book i have to read for class. weird. (100 years of Solitude)
you're listening to brand new, and i just saw brand new.
both of those things are good.
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