Its not the end of the world.
Tomorrow is another day. I really shouldnt care as much as I do that Im calling them and theyre not calling back.
Ive got mine. Right now.
Im angry and upset, I cant get out, Im sitting here whining when I
.
I need my pill. I need sleep.
I need quiet. Dammit. God.
(I AM NEVER WASTING TIME.)
I feel that way at times myself. I know it’s not hte end of hte world, but it doesn’t have to be the end of the world to upset me. In other words, even if it’s not the end of the world, it’s bad enough.
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