TOMORROW

a call i got just minutes ago busted my restful mood.

i had wanted to just shut my eyes for 10 minutes before getting to work on my pieces again.

now, i'm not even sure i can sleep tonight.

it sure feels like shit to have something hinge on your one memory like that...i don't even think the stress ten times the amount of work i have now could even compare to the pressure i feel for what's about to happen tomorrow.

i'm pissed.

i'm wide-eyed.

but most of all, i'm fucking scared.

*and you know i don't scare easily.