Lost and Confused, or Break Time

Some days I'm not sure if the universe is trying to tell me something, or if it's just trying to screw with my head. I don't know.

It's really rather annoying, and maybe fun, but definitely more annoying.

I want a break from reality, from constant overwhelming quantities of work and personal confusion. (I always thought life would be clearer when I "grew-up." I don't think we ever grow up anymore. I don't think I'll ever feel like an adult.)

And the really funny thing, I know in a few days it will all change. And for no particular purpose, with no rhyme and certainly no reason, but it will change. It will be by some random, wonderful event, it always is.

Such is the joy and torment of life.