I’ve always valued being logical over emotional. Partially because I’ve been genetically hardwired to be that way and partially because its easier to sort things out rationally rather then get upset, throw a fit or cry.

But I’m sitting here in the library.My stomach is in knots. My heart is racing. If I really wanted to I could cry.

I feel ridiculously sad/upset/? . I’m not really sure why, which is the worst part.  I imagine this is what girls feel like right before their period. 

I had an amazing night last night.  Drinking with friends. Togas!  Plus, the cherry on top, a performance by a early 2000s one-hit wonder. But for some reason I can’t shake this feeling…

I think I’ll go mope around the library some more and read celebrity blogs instead of preparing for my presentation tomorrow. 

 


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