I hate it when people say something to you, and you
have nothing clever or mean to say back. Instead you just
have the urge to burst into tears and run away.
I feel that way a lot. And sometimes I feel like just telling
people, "go jump in front of a pick-up truck and never
talk to me again." But instead I smile at them. I'm so effing
pathetic.
It's nearly 1 AM, and I can't sleep, as usual.
This is what I feel like listening to:
Tis so Sweet to Trust in Jesus.
"I'm so glad I learned to trust thee,
Precious Jesus, Savior, friend;
And I know that thou art with me,
Wil be with me to the end."