Today is September 21, a friday like no other
It is 3:12pm
I see the children anticipating the end of school
I hear the cars outside honking, and people shouting through the traffic
I smell the fumes from the exhaust of cars, only I wish they didn't give off such fumes
I taste the dryness of my mouth
I wonder when is the last time I drank water
I want something cold to fill me with sensations of being calm, and collected
I need to worry about how I will deal with the anxiety of my job today
I have to go tonight, its my first job
I know that I have the courage to face whatever stands in front of me
Tomorrow will be another day of work, and I'll face it like I did the day before
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