is that too much to ask?
actually, sobering thought, for many, it is…
I was feeling a bit bitchy about my current roommate situation last night and this morning, but then, on my way to the train station in the a.m., i walked by a person who was sleeping on the street with just a comforter.
out. on. the. street.
with just a comforter.
so, i tell myself, “self, you can bitch about having such a pain in the a$$ time finding a decent living situation, but you REALLY don’t know the true meaning of real problems, do you?”
and then i feel a bit humbled.
but even given this knowledge, that in actuality, no matter how sorry i may feel for myself, that actually my cup runneth over, even so, at times i still persist in feelign sorry for myself, and so i do feel uncomfortable being in the place that i am, and i do wish i could move.
But. I take me with a grain of salt.
