The End
Sunday, August 21, 2011
The Waiting Game
Once upon a time I made a mistake. I told someone something I should not have told them. Now I'm trying to fix it and it's killing me. Just waiting and waiting to get a response back. I should be in bed right now dreaming of sugarplum fairies, but instead I'm searching my room endlessly trying to find something to occupy my mind. I hate the waiting game.
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