Sleep is hard to come by these days. It's like back when I was 12 and I'd go to bed only to stare at the ceiling for hours. I'm not sure what it is, I've alway had a certain distaste for the world and the people within it. but these day it just seems like a knife to my side.
well, best thing to do is block out the noise and power through. I have a purpose, be it hidden from me. Work hard, don't give up.
People I miss talking to:
where are you guys?