Skrev ut annonsen på jobbet jag tänker söka, men kom inte längre med den ansökan just nu. Kollade om bloggar blivit uppdaterade den senaste minuten. Lyssnar på Nothing gets crossed out på repeat. Spelar Röj och tänker att jag ska duscha när jag klarat Storröjare, men jag slarvar hela tiden så jag klarar det aldrig.

Jag tar mig ingenstans.

But now I've got to crawl, to get anywhere at all. I'm not as strong as I thought.
So when I'm lost in a crowd,
I hope that you'll pick me out.
Oh, how I long to be found.
The grass grew high. I laid down.
Now I wait for a hand to lift me up, help me stand.
I have been laying so low
Don't want to lay here no more.
Don't want to lay here no more.
Don't want to lay here no more.
Don't want to lay here no more.
But if everything that happens is supposed to be
and it is predetermined, can't change your destiny.
Then I guess I'll just keep moving, someday, maybe, I'll get to where I'm going.