Temperature: on the rise
Eating: can't, there's a bad taste in
my mouth
Drinking: my last cup of sorrow
regarding a professional/business matter. Enough.
Watching: nature put on a summer dress,
how beautiful she looks
Listening: to life roar every time I
step out, what a lovely sound
Reading: something that made me want to
tell someone to go sit in a corner and think about what they did while
I go sit in mine and think about what to do next because this...this
is...just... Enough already.
Writing: back in
the politest of terms telling them I've been patient, I've been
reasonable and I've been understanding and that I'm at the end of my
rope, when what I really want to do is scream at the top of my lungs.
“Enough already.” Seriously. Enough is enough.
Feeling: on the ropes, sweetie
darlings. Sorry to sound so negative, I try to focus on the positive,
summer's coming and a proper vacation and travels and adventures, but
if you only knew.
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