I wish I were doing something else right now. I wish that I were doing something else right now. I wish I couldn't see the little dead cells floating around in the vitrious humor in my eyeballs. They always run away when I try and focus. I think I have a test in 15 minutes, but I'm not sure. I hope I do, so that I won't have a test tomorrow instead. Then I'll have one less thing going on behind my eyeballs tonight. Just dead cells floating around, casting teeny tiny shadows. That's not so bad.
1 comment:
you said it best: transition period.
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