after today, there is only one more day left. for a month! exciting stuff, really. went to the gas station--my card worked. went to the dollar store and my car didnt work. asked my boyfriend which laundromat in Astera is safe to leave and he said none. sigh. went home. tried to do more work, pounding headache. i guess im skipping some bouts of crying.
it's embarassing, i cant stop crying. every little inconveince introduces a new moodbreak, a new tear to cry. how do i tell my boyfriend that i cant live in this town forever? i mean he already knows, but how do i tell him in a way that ensures he knows that one day i will not live here? schools almost out for a month. my ocd has me scared that this page will come back to haunt me, digital footprint and all, you know how it goes.
it's embarrassing, i can't stop crying. how do i hide this from my bf? i don't want him to know the extent of this depressive episode. i've never had one so bad, i didn't even know i was capable of it.
it's embarrassing, i can't stop crying. i was supposed to go grocery shopping today, i didn't. well, i had things delievered. grocery were still bought.
it's embarassing, i can't stop napping. i was supposed to get a bunch of work done today. i've done some of it. but i can't stop napping.
9 days until i see my favorite band again.
song of the day: the rocks by 5sos