I'd put my music on but then I can't concentrate. All the other tables are taken.

I can't do this by the fountain because it's freezing out and my asthma hates me enough.

I'm stuck here for an hour and a half sooo

No, working on it at mom's isn't an option.

Neither is home apparently because the cats won't shut up.

They do once my brother's home, but then he's blaring music for two hours and by the time he stops, I can't keep my eyes open anymore.

Rinse and repeat.

Every.Single.Day.

If I don't write, I go crazy.

I think it's too late.

Why do I bother.