When I think about the foreseeable future, it's all I can do not to break down in tears, because I can't think of the next time when I'm going to be able to get a decent night's sleep.
If it's not Alex, it's moving. If it's not moving, it's school. If it's not school, it's work.
I'm so damn tired. I just want to sleep well, and not be exhausted from the time I get up to the time I go to bed.
If it's not Alex, it's moving. If it's not moving, it's school. If it's not school, it's work.
I'm so damn tired. I just want to sleep well, and not be exhausted from the time I get up to the time I go to bed.