Time started: 6:15am
I'm cold. Around this time of the year my house gets colder than usual. Of course it's normal, because it's October, but very time it's colder. I get lazier, sadder, sleeper, and lonelier.
Ugh, I feel, like if I continue writing I'm not going to be able to stop, and write about the past. Which would be good in theory, but I have school to go to, and there is homework to be done. Not only that be it's one of the reasons why I woke up earlier than normality.
Time ended: 6:24am
YOU ARE READING
the world through my mind
RandomWant to read something that makes you cry. Want to cry. This isn't a story. Oh no you couldn't be more wrong. This is inside my mind. And knowing myself. Well. It's hell.
