There's so much that I want to write about... that I feel like writing about. But I'm too tired. Not just physically but emotionally as well. If I had a choice, I'd pick hurting physically over feeling emotional pain. Given a choice between a broken arm and a broken heart, I'd choose the broken arm any day.
To cut the long story short, I'm feeling absolutely miserable right now. Have been for the past few weeks but it's reached the ultimate high now. Yes it's got everything to do with emotions and yes, it's got everything to do with love. And yes, it's got everything to do with my hopeless inability to handle emotional stress and pain.
And yes, it's probably also something to do with my freaking wisdom tooth that had to choose this exact period of time to start growing again.
Can you blame me for not seeing the rainbow in the sky of my life?