Im So Tired Meme Novels & Stories

He was magnetic, and I was powerless to resist him. But tonight was different. The memories weren’t enough to distract me from the heaviness in my body. For days now, I’d felt unusually fatigued. My energy was sapped, and I spent more time lying in bed than doing anything productive. Even the thought of going outside seemed like an insurmountable task. I sighed, a long, tired breath that filled the room with my quiet frustration.

Amber slipped her hands into the front pocket of her hoodie and walked with purpose, like she’d been waiting all week to drag me into this little mission. “So,” she said, kicking a pebble down the sidewalk, “why do you look like someone unplugged your soul and forgot to plug it back in?” I stared at the pavement. “I’m just tired.” “From studying or is there something else making you tired?” She nudged my shoulder lightly. “Or is it from your trademark overthinking marathon?” I rolled my eyes. “It's really nothing that deep, I'm just overthinking for an exam, that's all.”

But Noah’s response took him by surprise. Noah indeed laughed carefreely, but what he said left Levi shaken: “Of course it is tiring. But isn't that exactly how it’s supposed to be? If one doesn’t get tired after a day of work, it means that they didn’t work hard enough!” Noah’s eyes were curved into crescents as he spoke honest words with a casual tone as if they were something completely mundane and ordinary, “This is the good type of tired. The satisfying kind that is proof that you did your best.”

Jack and his group of friends I heard were not a friendly ,take what they want and gets what they want anytime any day. Shaking my head, I force myself to not think about jack anymore especially when he could be having a good time with that blond lady. I force myself to get up from the bed. After last night, my bones are so tired. I didn't even fight with anyone yet I'm feeling tired. Jealousy was definitely tiring. Maybe my sleepless night has something to do with my tiredness. I enter my bathroom, take shower and brush my teeth. When I'm dressed up in simple t-shirt and shorts, my stomach starts grumbling. I'm tired with no energy left in me and I'm hungry. What could be more worse?

Emily sharply inhales and I wince at the sound, trying to not let it affect me as much as it usually does. “I just want a break, you know? I don't want to deal with life anymore. I am exhausted, like, all the time and I feel as if I am drowning most days,” Emily looks down at her lap as she bears her soul out to me. “I honestly just need a break from life. I'm tired, but it is the kind of tired that a nap can't fix.”

I AM ABOLUTELY TIRED OF MY FUCKING SHIT! I do not know if I am the only one , but there comes a time in your life where even you are tired of the stupid shit you do. I mean… I sit back on my ass watching others achieve their goals , live lives that are hard yet rewarding – I watch people become everything they want to be physically and mentally…while I sit on my ass , doing nothing but pray and hope that somehow I will magically change.

It was almost not audible. He's tired.

I turned my face to him. "I'm so tired that I'm fucking dead", I mumbled. "It seems you get tired easily we never get to go a second round", he complained. He said many other things. I didn't listen I was very much asleep. He was right I hardly have energy these days maybe I'm getting old and lazy who knows?

Or I’m just fooling myself. Several hours later I closed from work and headed home, looking so tired and exhausted. “Welcome back home, baby.” Mia greeted me as she walked up to me and kissed me. “Thank you.” I replied with a smile on my lips and walked close to the nearest couch and sprawled. “So baby, guess what?” She said and grinned heavily. “I’m not in the mood for any guessing games now, I really want to rest, I’m so tired, today’s work was so stressful for me.” I let out a yawn as I explained.

Looks like I'll be napping throughout this afternoon till evening. I'm so exhausted.