Saturday, May 20, 2006
Frustrated yet again.
One of the worst feelings in the world? FRUSTRATION.
It's as little as not having your size when you've just found the perfect brown bubble skirt and as critical as getting super low exam scores all because of carelessness when you know deep down you've understood the concepts well enough. Or as nonsensical as not living the life you've dreamed of for so long.
And so at the end of the day as I lie on my bed, I think myself to sleep. I fall asleep trying to deny the fact that I am a failure, that I am miserable.
