The week passes fast.
I guess once you get used to it,
then you kind of close one eye
to all the horrors and dismay.
It was a fast week though,
went outfield every day.
Tiring, too.
I guess this is it.
I need more excitment in my life.
Speaking of life,
There is something very inherently wrong with me.
But I still can't seem to figure it out.
Maybe I'll get it one day.
Or maybe not.
Ah wells.
