Been having a numbing headache since this morning. Wondering if I should take a day off tomorrow... but I need the money. So so sad to be tied down by the stupid dollar sign.
So so so so so many things to consider.
Things to settle... while this pain gnaws at the back of my head.
Resisting the urge to knock back another beer... maybe I should take a shot of vodka instead...
On a lighter note, Haruki Murakami is a genius. If I could just write 1 page... just 1 page like him... I think I'd be happy if I never wrote another page in my life.
He writes everyday mundane life emotions in a way that is so random but still manages to make sense out of it all in a poetic manner. Such simple words but so much excitement.