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It's just so overpowering.

And I hate how restaurants are completely filled on holidays, because everybody goes there.

I mean it's quite obvious, and we all expect it, yet it's ironic how it effects us so. Pisses us off so. And how few people plan for these occassions through reservation...

Unfortunately I seem to be at fault too.

There's just nothing special about this Sunday compared to the last and the next except for by name.

I hate my failures as person.

It's random, but as nostalgic as I am, I cannot help but to bring up private failures from the past when I just think to myself, listen to a sad song, dance so I'd belong, or pray a little to that God I don't believe in.

I'm at a loss for words, I've forgotten the time and date, strayed from my straight path, and given up perfection for something a little less demanding.