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pezI seemed to have hit the bottom last Wednesday (sorry Hana, and thanks) and may be on the slow rebound, but don't put money on it just yet.
The days seem to blur together. Have been writing (temp title [Black Box]), but can't seem to get anything right. Cried a lot; took a day off work. Lost faith in people in general. Can't seem to summon niceness back to people who are nice to me. Lost expectations to everything. Did once wish people are more proactive, now just wish to be fine myself.
Was asked what's wrong. Couldn't say because 1) I was in the office toilet that time on the phone and would rather not discuss things at length and 2) just couldn't explain. Blurbed out random things that have been pissing me off instead. I don't how to properly explain it apart from say I heard those balcony gates rattling because I was shaking them with all my might and screaming at the top of my lungs. Can just never ever get over it. Every time I get left out of something or get left alone or people leave me unexplained or people shut me out, I just see that 22nd floor balcony and I go crazy. Should probably see a shrink. If the concept of it doesn't make me feel sicker than I am.
Meeting people is good though. Should do that more!
Around this time last year I lost two friends I held dear. One just pulled out of my life and the other branded me Miss Popular. I don't think I've gotten over that either.
The days seem to blur together. Have been writing (temp title [Black Box]), but can't seem to get anything right. Cried a lot; took a day off work. Lost faith in people in general. Can't seem to summon niceness back to people who are nice to me. Lost expectations to everything. Did once wish people are more proactive, now just wish to be fine myself.
Was asked what's wrong. Couldn't say because 1) I was in the office toilet that time on the phone and would rather not discuss things at length and 2) just couldn't explain. Blurbed out random things that have been pissing me off instead. I don't how to properly explain it apart from say I heard those balcony gates rattling because I was shaking them with all my might and screaming at the top of my lungs. Can just never ever get over it. Every time I get left out of something or get left alone or people leave me unexplained or people shut me out, I just see that 22nd floor balcony and I go crazy. Should probably see a shrink. If the concept of it doesn't make me feel sicker than I am.
Meeting people is good though. Should do that more!
Around this time last year I lost two friends I held dear. One just pulled out of my life and the other branded me Miss Popular. I don't think I've gotten over that either.
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Date: 2006-01-30 08:21 pm (UTC)Hey, this may sound like a really weird invite, but would you like to go see a production of Medea with me? It's at the Bloomsbury theatre. I can't really vouch for the quality as it's a university production but I'd like to see it and am looking for companions. I understand if you'd rather not meet up with a strange geek or if greek tragedy Just Isn't Your Thing. But I thought I'd ask.
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Date: 2006-01-30 09:09 pm (UTC)re: Medea, thanks but I don't think I'll be able to understand it T_T
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Date: 2006-01-30 09:35 pm (UTC)