I wake up, I feed your cat
And tell myself that I’m okay where I’m at
I’m constantly looking for something to do but there is only so much I can get y hands on at this hour.
Maybe it’s because of this that I am actually looking forward to school. I miss my gym crew faces.
I’m getting it out, whatever I’ve got to keep in.
The worst feeling in the world
Is knowing I should be doing something important when I’m just laying back to watch the time fly. Fuck finals.
Social networking sites piss me off most of the time
“work at said time to this time. money money money. im making so much money” yeah right bitch. What’s the rate of minimum wage again?