Everything’s Easier When You’re Beside Me…
It’s been a while since I wrote, I know. Two weeks. Believe me, I’d have written if I’d had the time or energy or desire to do anything but sleep.
It’s Sunday night, and I’ve got to be up by 4.30 tomorrow morning for a 6 am shift at base lab, and considering how that went on Friday, this could be interesting, to say the least. I get to do that for the next three days, and then I’ll be at the hospital for 8 days, 7am – 3pm, and if I never mentioned it before, I will mention it now:
I. HATE. HOSPITALS.
Deep, passionate hatred, from the marrow of my bones to the end of each and every strand of hair and cell of skin on my body. So essentially, this is one of those "the things we do just to stay alive" (Day Old Hate – City and Colour) type’a deals. Anywhore, I’m going to bed now, so I can wake up in… 6 and a half hours. Peace out, kids.
everything’s easier when you’re beside me, come back and hide me, cause i feel alone.
– throw me a rope – kt tunstall –
You know, its girl like you that make me wish I was 10 years younger. I’m too old for someone like yourself, and too young for women my own age. And if you’re wondering where that came, I don’t really know. I guess I’m having one of those days where I wish I was 20 again, had a busy life like your own, something new to look forward to or dread every day. Sigh.
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