all the same

This morning is nothing special. I know what ill do during the day. I know people ill meet, i know the words ill hear.It drives me crazy. I feel like im living in a fog. Its not life. Its just surviving. i know its impossible to do some new things every day. But the feeling of regular reiteration is…horrible. I feel like a kitten — i cant get y eyes open. 
But i cant not to do all the things i do every day. I hate to stand up, i have ti study, i have to do my homework, i have to work. A the moment this is what i should call «life».

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