winter on the weekend
they say you don't know what you got 'til it's gone / / they say that your darkest hour comes before your dawn
Saturday, March 31, 2012
My day yesterday was so goddamn awful that a) it carried over to this morning; and b) I nearly broke down in tears when someone hugged me this morning.
I cried myself to sleep last night as well. As I write this, I can feel my eyes swelling up.
I haven’t even started work yet. Fuck.
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