Goal of the day: 717 words. Written: 255.
On days like today, you want to wish the world a lot of unpleasant things. I want to scream. Squeal. Howl. Lie on the floor. Imagine being SpongeBob SquarePants. Cry quietly. Share pains with friends. Complain about your lot. Doubt choices. Cooking a lot to eat.
On days like today.
Days like today make you want to grab your head. Because she is in so much pain. From criticism. From work. From attention. From unfinished business. From idiot employees. From even bigger idiot employers. From that and that.
On days like today.
Days like today make you want to give up. Damn those jobs. Sorry, see you next day. Well, maybe I will next week. Maybe next time. Maybe never. I'd rather do that little unimportant job.
On days like today.
On days like today, you want to set aside time for entertainment. To be lazy. Because when you're tired and overworked, you WANT to be lazy and that's only natural. You want to do nothing, watch series or correspond with important people.
On days like today.
On days like today, you also want to not be lazy. How can you not work? Need to work. Work is important. You won't work, you won't live. Need to work. After all, these are jobs. They need to be done. Such is life. Let's do it better.
On days like today.
On days like today, it's hard for you to understand yourself. what am i doing here What should I do? Who am I? Why is all this happening to me?
On days like today.
On days like today.
On days like today.
I could go on and on about this. Because on days like today it's hard to think. On days like today, things just get like this, on days like today.
I could go on and on about this. But I have such a headache.
And please, somebody tell the world… That I'm coming back. Tomorrow morning, after sleeping in. When a day like today will become a day like yesterday.
today,
Daniel