a breakfast for losers...

My mind has become fidgety.

Is eight hours too far?

Is not wanting to be away from family a valid reason for not wanting to go somewhere?

Am I just being a wuss?

I'm dumb.

Thank you, and goodnight.

I wish I never visited Montreal. Now there are memories of fun dented on the sidewalks which I couldn't bare to walk on again by myself.

Have I mentioned I'm a wuss?