Day-ternity

I heard from hopeless romantics that days seem like year when waiting for someone they love. Today feels just like that. Except that I am not hopeless, romantic and waiting for someone I love. Today just has been so slow. Like it is taking forever for an hour to pass and the day to end. Maybe I am just too exhausted and tired of the drama. I am beginning to sound like I have my own drama now. Day over please.

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Author: Acey

I bleed coffee.

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