I am currently sitting in the ohio state library, in a room that has two story windows and who’s floor is filled with lyrics to the carmen ohio and i just finished a human nutrition quiz, and the wifi here is beyond rough and i keep finding myself becoming more and more frustrated with the little things. which is dumb, but i do. and then i get frustrated because i am frustrated with the little things.
like how my spotify keeps shutting off and it’s taken me ten minutes to listen to ‘your song’ instead of four. i also am craving a frozen hot chocolate from the cafe on the ground floor, alas i am loving the two story windows – i need to keep the sunshine in my life on this frustrating day.
i don’t know why i feel this way lately – extremely frustrated – for nothing at all.
i am so frustrated with growing up, it seems.