Day 17

My computer is dyeing.

16% battery left.

  Today was sort of weird.

  I remember today being very positive socially. Lots of people...

    So many people. Talking. Yes. Laughing, lots of that. I vaguely remember something to do with garbage juice? Garbage juice... catch phrase anyone?

  I receive a text at 10:04 telling me that if I don't get my but to work I will lose my job. I rush out of bed and pour myself a quick cup of coffee. It spills all over the front of my shirt, and the blazing hot liquid seeps through and makes itself a home in the pours of my skin. There's no time for that now. I grab a fistful of paper towel as I run through the door. As I make my way to the car, I realize that I left my one-year-old son asleep in his crib. So it's one of those days... Oh garbage juice. 

  Oh Garbage Juice!!!

  Yes. It's a thing now. Agreed?

  Agreed.

  (13%)

  Anyways, something strange occurred today. I sauntered from class to class with my usual spirit, but every subject, even my favorites, drained me of all energy. It was not the teachers or anything like that. But, I swear, it was like I sat in a class for 50 minutes and heard not, spoke not, nor understood an ounce.

  I don't remember learning anything today. I can barely remember class. In fact, during class, I could barely remember class.

  Weird.

  I could have fallen asleep. It was mainly the strangest sensation of dull lifelessness. Like I was sleeping with my eyes opened.

  (12%)

  I should end there. My eyes are inching shut as I write this. Just imagine me... and a computer... and my eyes begging for sleep... so close.... I'm almost there.... I, I, I... Can't go on...

-D.F.T.B.A.-
Mina;)

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