dear bitch, remove yourself.

The smell of Sweden stresses me out right now. My mind is everywhere but where it should be; on school work. Minor setbacks grew into a major deal and created an ocean of anxiety and tears, which in itself is such a waste of energy! Being worried is the biggest waste of time. There are always ways to fix things, and it's all gonna be fine in the end. But it is a proper bitch to get to that point.. Why is there always a bitch in the way of the fun?

Tomorrow morning I'm waking up on top of my game.
What are you waking up on?