I was in bed, about to drift off:
I FORGOT TO GO OVER TO MY UNCLE'S.
I even called him and I told him that I was coming over that morning.
NOOOOOOOO. its 2am. I cant exactly call and apologize! Guilt torments me. Then of course I remember all the other things I didn't get done, and how if my word was my bond...i just broke bail and forfeited like a million bucks. [but if my bail was 1 Mil, then I have worse problems]
The worst part is realizing I am the living reality of a meme as it is happening and stuck in bed, with nothing else to do except follow through and dwell on the horrible future I've created for myself as a word breaker.
Idiot brain! why can't you remind me of stuff on TIME!
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