I still manage to hold on to a smidgen of hope that this can all end well. Or end badly. I don't care as long as it fucking ends. If I continue to ignore it, and simply keep it bottled up, then it will be with me forever.
I still manage to hold on to a smidgen of hope that this can all end well. Or end badly. I don't care as long as it fucking ends. If I continue to ignore it, and simply keep it bottled up, then it will be with me forever.
I'm becoming worried that I may be about to be tested again. I'd like to be at least a little bit prepared for that test. I'll probably still fail, but maybe not quite as spectacularly.
I was getting a little bit too complacent. I was patting myself on the back a little bit too much. Now, if I can do it again, then I might be justified in feeling a little smug.
Sometimes I just think that this is the way things are suposed to be, and that fighting and ignoring the issue is useless.
I'd rather face one large problem, even a huge problem, than a thousand tiny nuisances.
I just think it would be better for everyone around me if I turn my anger back where it belongs for a while. Hating everyone and everything that I come in contact with, while loads of fun, just isn't a fair way to handle things. Refocusing my anger and disappointment back to myself, where it belongs, is the right thing to do at this time.

I'm not, as it turns out, a complete robot. That's good news I suppose. Too bad it takes totally fucked up shit happening to get me to realize it.
And on a completely unrelated topic...
For the record, I want to state that this is a horrible, terrible, absolutely flat-out bad idea. Not quite as bad as going to that damn concert was, but still, just incredibly bad.
This will not end well.
Okay, normal insomnia is bad enough, but this is sooooooooo much worse than normal insomnia.
I laid in bed, and for some reason, this stupid song got stuck in my head.
Now it won't leave.
We can dance if we want toAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
We can leave your friends behind
'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance
Well they're no friends of mine
I say, we can go where we want to
A place where they will never find
And we can act like we come from out of this world
Leave the real one far behind
And we can danceI say, we can dance, we can dance
Everything out of control
We can dance, we can dance
We're doing it from wall to wall
We can dance, we can dance
Everybody look at your hands
We can dance, we can dance
Everybody takin' the cha-a-a-anceSafety dance
Is it safe to dance
Is it safe to dance
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Welcome back.Thanks. The place hasn't changed much. A little dusting and vacuuming, and it'll be as good as new.
