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Friday, January 14, 2005
i've been feeling everything so intensely lately, like an exposed nerve. my theory is that i'm simply mourning the loss of the things i thought i had in my life here that i never really did, but always thought were possible. now that i'm moving, it's like finally putting a period at the end of these sentences. there are no more "maybe"'s. the finality feels brutal to me right now. truly i am okay...however, for the last couple of days, i've been in a bipolar-type situation complete with ADD episodes. i've been unhappy, brought on by situational issues :::coughboyscough:::, and this has led to me starting to do something then, before i'm done, i come to the conclusion that i don't want to do that anymore and i move on to something else. i constantly need distraction which is hard to come by right now. thankfully my friends mechelle and joe stopped by tonight and served as such for the time being. i find myself in, or wanting to curl up in, the fetal position much of the time and have found myself sitting and rocking back and forth. i'm restless but inert at the same time. i have so much to do but have completely shut down. i know this is for a very short amount of time...it just sucks while it's going on. (1) comments Wednesday, January 12, 2005 i've been involved in a months-long misunderstanding with a man. i just found this out now. i'd go into detail but i'm sure i'll get responses ranging from "he's an ass" to "he's an ass". i don't think the situation is as harsh as all that but i also know i have every right to be perturbed. i have an email in limbo demanding clarification on his part. (1) comments Monday, January 10, 2005 dogsitting and now babysitting...aaahhh, you know i love it : ) (2) comments Sunday, January 09, 2005 i'm home now after a weekend of dog-sitting. i had to fix a tarp covering the kennel because it became weighed down with rainwater. there must have been 50 pounds of water in that thing. i managed to empty the trapped water and straighten out the tarp but by the time i was done i was the dirtiest i think i've ever been. i tried to think of it like a mudbath/beauty treatment but i just felt disgusting : ) that was the best shower i can remember. for as long as i can remember, i've been the sort to not post, blog, email, text msg or anything unless i either had something really important to report or in response to someone else despite having the best role models in my friends who post anything and everything that happens to them or comes to their minds (which i love and admire). but i tend to start typing and then think "no that sounds stupid, no one cares". |