Pray For Rain, Lose Your Name
Mar. 5th, 2009 05:59 pmHave been feeling really terrible these few days, like a giant wave of discontentment, an element of something missing within me, that 'spark' that people talked about, whatever. It's like, where has that laid-back, annoyance-free part of me gone too? Everything seems to be building up towards me like some maelstrom, and it's all just rushing to the forefront.
I hate feeling like this, hello, why are you so weak? Doesn't everyone have their own issues too? Teenage angst, conflicts of interest, general annoyances, you aren't anything special in this universe, so toughen up and deal, yeah? If life sucks, then it sucks, so? (screw therapy, I can counsel myself better than some dude in a white coat holding a notepad.)
One bright thing to look forward to the end of this miserable week would be Saturday's clique outing unless they postpone it again, in which I'll really be quite pissed because when everything doesn't seems to be going right, all you ought to do is to take a step back and breathe. (I'm thinking of restarting meditations and walking at my own pace instead of feeling all hurried and obliged to follow suit.)
I'm also thinking of going to the bookstores and blowing money on books that I would keep on my shelves and not read due to the lack of time. And sitting in Starbucks and basically doing nothing without feeling weird or that I'm taking up space or wasting my time. I feel like we're moving at this fast pace of life that it's weird to sit around and do nothing at all, just shut up for once and enjoy the silence, you know?
Okay, since I'm talking rubbish here... think this means I ought to start on my gp essay already. If I can't hand it in tomorrow, well, so be it.
I hate feeling like this, hello, why are you so weak? Doesn't everyone have their own issues too? Teenage angst, conflicts of interest, general annoyances, you aren't anything special in this universe, so toughen up and deal, yeah? If life sucks, then it sucks, so? (screw therapy, I can counsel myself better than some dude in a white coat holding a notepad.)
One bright thing to look forward to the end of this miserable week would be Saturday's clique outing unless they postpone it again, in which I'll really be quite pissed because when everything doesn't seems to be going right, all you ought to do is to take a step back and breathe. (I'm thinking of restarting meditations and walking at my own pace instead of feeling all hurried and obliged to follow suit.)
I'm also thinking of going to the bookstores and blowing money on books that I would keep on my shelves and not read due to the lack of time. And sitting in Starbucks and basically doing nothing without feeling weird or that I'm taking up space or wasting my time. I feel like we're moving at this fast pace of life that it's weird to sit around and do nothing at all, just shut up for once and enjoy the silence, you know?
Okay, since I'm talking rubbish here... think this means I ought to start on my gp essay already. If I can't hand it in tomorrow, well, so be it.