yea? whatchu gon’ do ’bout it?

me: i feel so fucking frustrated right now!

him: what’s gotten you so frustrated? it’s friday.

me: i dunno. i woke up on the right side of the bed and then i started feeling like shit.

him: and then?

me: i went downstairs and sat on the couch for a bit. i was looking out the window and noticed it was gloomy and i realized i haven’t had any desire to have breakfast.

him: NO.

me: yes! you see? there is a problem! something is wrong with me. i love breakfast but today i’m not up for it.

him: it’s noon. this is unheard of. you should see a doctor.

me: maybe. i think i’m just exhausted today and that makes me frustrated because there are hundred things on my to-do list but i don’t have the energy to do them. but my will is fighting it.

him: yea? watchu gon’ do ’bout it?

me: …