So I wrote out an entire post about how depressed I feel today. I deleted it, obviously, and I'm simply going to post this:
Sometimes it's hard to know where I stand, it's hard to know where I am, Well maybe it's a puzzle I don't understand. Sometimes I get the feeling that I'm stranded in the wrong time _____________________________________
Oh simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
I love Keane. The lyrics always seem to say what I cannot.
I'm having a rough time this week. It's a combination of a lot of things, but the most obvious is the stress I'm under from school finishing up in the next couple of weeks.
That being said, it's time to change my hair color. I'm thinking something like this: