Today, while talking with a friend I realized I don't even know in what year I am living in. Everything has been so crazy lately. I feel so crazy lately. It has been like those years right before you die and right is like... I'm dieing. Not in a dramatic way, but just... simple and quietly.
Changes are happening, I know. And everything will be for the best.
But is tiresome, is stressing, is nerve-racking... and I just want a long nap, and a sincere conversation.
And yes, is 2011. Go figure!