One of those days.

Today is just one of those days.


Those sad days.
The days where you think. A lot.
I decided that I hate mornings.
Well actually I pretty much have always hated mornings.
Mornings are the time when I wake up from the perfect dream realizing it was only a dream..
and reality hits.
Mornings are the time when I have to wonder if its going to be a good day.
Mornings are the time when I feel super sensitive.
Mornings are quiet.. too quiet.
I hate having too much time to think.
But the thing I hate most is that I hate mornings.
Why do I think of mornings this way?
There is no reason.
It's a new day.
New things happen and the day is going to end up how I want it to.
Happy, sad, bad.. It's up to me.
Like my mom said today.."Mornings have promise."
..."What you put into it is what you will get out of it."
I'm going to try something new.
Become a little more positive.
Here's to a new start... A good day.