when the night had passed
what do you wake up to? i kind of asked myself that question this morning as i mulled around in bed, trying to be toasty under the covers. i've got an essay due on wednesday, and a script to edit plus a few more surprises in between, and it all feels very daunting on a new week.
it's rather interesting that nearing the end of the week, we can create for ourselves a few weekly resolutions and we're confident about the future, but when that future comes as a reality, it becomes a tad unnerving.
it's very convenient to recess into a state of uncare, but this time, i wanna go down as a fighter. maybe i'd like to be known for something, and you've got to fight for certain things. live on a few years after we pass on.
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