Ramblings of a Wandering Luney

What you said hurt. You didn't have to be that harsh, especially not with others listening. Especially when it was not true. I don't know what's worse, you saying it, it being a lie, and being too hurt and afraid to correct you. Then you talk to me as if you never said that.

I am barely making it though the day. But I'll take each moment as it comes, like its new and this morning and afternoon is past, so each moment after this is a new day. This way it'll probably seem good. Ugh, I need sleep. I took a short nap, but didn't really sleep. I think I'll just get some coffee. Raspberry vanilla latte with skim milk please. Yea, sounds good to me.