is tired.
22 October 2009 (12:02 am)
TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED!
True, I am like physically tired. My sleeping habits, as you can see, are quite messed up. But I’m tired. I’m tired of being a burden to my friends. I’m tired of needing to find rides home. I’m tired of thinking that other people think poorly of me. I’m tired of knowing that the person I like is looking elsewhere. I’m just tired. I know I have friends and people that care about me, and that our Father loves me unconditionally, but you know, there’s only so much I can handle. UGH!