The Unknown Lyric

Okay, I'm not too proud to admit it, I need to stop. I have way too much on my plate right now. My body is trying to catch up with my abuse, so I have to literally force myself out of bed for the past week and a half (and I STILL haven't made it to class on time). Ya'll forgive me, I'm just gonna vent real quick. I'm too tired too often, I like most of the people that I work with, but for the most part, I hate my job, I have no time to practice, I no longer have a car, but I have the same amount of responsibilities and commitments -I take that back- I have a growing number of responsibilities and commitments, I can't practice, I can't write, I can't arrange, I want to practice, I want to write, I want to arrange, and I don't want to have my attempts at relationships end up completely botched, or if they do, I don't want it to always be my fault.
Aight, I've wallowed in self-pity long enough for this post...

What's up world? This is T, I'm still alive, I still going to Spain, I'm still going to London, I'm still in one of the illest local rock bands, and ladies I'm still single! It's like that!
Holla back world!

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