Frustrated beyond words, and it’s not even because of anything remotely frustrating.
It’s just the plain ‘ol sounds in the house- voices of at least 4 individuals, the teevee, gun shots(because my brother loves toy machine guns), dogs barking and whining- that is driving me up the wall.
And i have no idea why.
Sought respite in my room, but fuck it. Everything is still crystal clear.
Oh my golly gosh.
I need to zen before i die of frustration.