I have no desire to go to work.

I have no desire to check my email every five minutes to see if he emailed me back if he's speaking to me ever again.

I let my panic get the best of me. The panic is still there, but now there is some regret to keep it company.

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2001-05-07 / 8:37 a.m.
I'll do it anyway