I did something odd today.
I came home from school ... and cried.
Flipped through my Bible a bit ... and cried.
Asked myself what was wrong ... and cr-no, I didn't cry.
But seriously, wtf? No, I was not hardcore sobbing. I just felt overly-overwhelmed, for lack of a better word. I'm feeling scared, paranoid, worried, anxious, and stressed. The problem is I don't know why, or of what.
I'm thinking about quitting my job. I really don't want to, but what are my options?
I'm beginning to second guess my future colleges and majors.
Oh, no.
I'm ... just
lost. Mesozoic Epoch lost.
That makes sense to me, so hush.
So what did I do? I made myself a bowl of hot, steaming noodles. Tha's righ'! While eating, I realized a bad habit of mine. I don't wait on my food to cool down, nor do I breathe or fan said food to speed up the process (and unlike a certain family I know/knew, I
do no throw ice cubes into my soup!). I simply inhale my re-hydrated noodles and suffer the burns. Sometimes, tears are shed. This happens in the school cafeteria as well. Shame.
Two slices of bacon and a nectarine followed.
While on the subject of food, I had a cupcake for lunch. It tasted strangely of alcohol. Seriously.
Okay, that's enough. This isn't a calorie-counting food blog. Although, I
am feeling a bit "fluffy." /cough
CHOCOLATE CHIP CHEESECAKE BROWNIES ARE SO DROOL WORTHY :Q_
I'm at a loss for words, there's nothing to say
I sit in silence wondering, what led me to this place?
How did my heart become so lifeless and cold?
Where did the passion go?
When all my efforts seem like chasing the wind
I've used up all my strength, and there's nothing left to give
I've lost the feeling and I'm numb to the core
I can't fake it anymore
I'm in need of resurrection.