Of War, Love, and Caffeine

"It's all fair in love and war"

I guess I wasn't build for both...

Mickey Mouse Cup (Of Coffee)

There's a war that you'll never win,
A fight that is never meant,
A scar that'll never washed,
A pain that never faded,
A lesson that will never be learned,
A journey without ending.

Doesn't matter

I find it's hard to wake up from my comfortable bed, to put cold water over my whole body, when the whole household is still in their deep sleep, to press my shirt, dress up and go out into the darkness of dawn when even the sun still doesn't show up, to start my car's engine and drive off into the soul-crushing traffic to get to the soul-crushing job which I know half of people there don't trust me, and half of the people there that I don't trust them too, to do a job which I am not wanted nor needed to do, for a soul-crushing 8 hours long, just to get back to heavy, soul-crushing traffic again on my way back home, just to know that I've should get some rest so that tomorrow I can do the same soul-crushing routine again.

Really, I've got no more soul to spare...