I don't know exactly when it started happening. My days are all running into each other. I think it's almost Saturday. I remember Thursday. What happened to the time?
I have felt rather lost. I have aspirations, and I feel like I'm not getting any closer to them. A good way to explain the way I feel is this: when you are typing a sentence, and suddenly, your cursor jumps back 3 paragraphs and you are typing the ending of your sentence in the middle of a word you'd already finished writing.
This is the type of thing I hate. Feeling like every thing's okay, yet worrying about what's to come. After you start worrying, then you can't help but worry about what's going on right now, even if everything is alright.
That cursor thing just happened while I was typing that last sentence...
I wonder if I feel so worrisome because I'm watching the movie 2012.
Paranoia sets in tonight, but tomorrow, every thing's going to be alright.
P.S.- that cursor thing happened 3 times while I typed this blog.
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