No Sleep.

So it's fairly late and I'm not feeling tired in the slightest.

My mind buzzing and my fingers twitching to move and type and rant.
My eyes are too sore to be covered by glasses.
My stomach still full from dinner eight hours ago.
And I still have an English paper to write. Mind you that it's only a little more than half an hour until three o' clock. I'm so tempted to call, but damn..you have class tomorrow morning.

I'm only dreading the next twenty two hours, knowing that my only source of freedom for the next two days come from the next eight hours in front of me. No time for sleep today. I don't care if I show up to Pomona looking sleep deprived, starved, and reeking of sweat because I just had to go running beforehand..after all, it's the most freedom I'll get in the next two days.

I want nothing more right now than to be held. I want nothing more right now than to be assured that distance is nonexistent and worries are unnecessary. I want nothing more than just a little more time and a little less complications. And I don't think I can hold everything together for that much longer.

Kelsey Rae