I sometimes don’t know why I do things.
Sure I think about them but thats not until a while afterwards.
Like even now I’m wondering how fast the months go.
What did I do since then that has changed. I keep saying I’ll do these things but they never materialize.
I’m all talk.
Why?
Is it because school?
Is it because you?
I don’t know.
I joke around a lot.
That’s only because life is too serious not to joke about it.
I can’t sleep
Have to do a speech in my 8:00 am class.
I’ll do fine.
I’m ready for Friday to be over though.
I’m still a coward
I’m still a procrastinator
I’m still afraid
Whatever.
I’m sleepy.