.:Dreams and Swords:.

From Bad To Backwards

So the bad days, if you read my last entry, have turned into backwards days.

There was just something about today that just wasn't right. It's like wearing you shirt inside out and not noticing until you've already left the house. Or putting on a pair of socks only to realize they're two different colors. Like bad days, it still messes with the gray matter, but instead of the mental/emotional scramble its more like listening to "A Day In The Life" by the Beatles fifteen times in a row...not that I've done that.

One of the good things about backwards days is that its not all bad. There is a small potential for something great to have happen as well. For example, I found out that I aced my term paper that I nearly killed myself on. Quite proud actually. My professor really enjoyed it. Now all I need to do is to translate it into a presentation. Should be good.

Bad to backwards...could be worse.