Splat
U2 is playing concerts here and I can hear it from my room. With the windows closed, it's just thud thud thud thud white noise thud thud which is really rather annoying. If the windows are open, I can hear Bono's voice and the crowd cheering. I'm sure their having fun and ruining their hearing. But who am I to talk?
I don't want to be around people any more. They annoy me right now- I just want to go home. I keep imagining being there- how people would react to see me again, I can imagine their smiles even when their faces are blurred. But people here...they seem to readily forget me, or ignore me. I don't see the point in putting effort out for people don't care. In any case, people just make me angry now. I want home. Guess I'm being sulky.
Spent a good portion of my day writing about clothes in Dezra. That's pretty exciting. Also, Dexter is a damn good television show. I've been watching it while going through old school papers and cutting out the doodles. It's the first time in a while I've yelled at a screen like "CRAP, don't do that, FUUUUU-"
I don't know why I'm doing this. EH.
I don't want to be around people any more. They annoy me right now- I just want to go home. I keep imagining being there- how people would react to see me again, I can imagine their smiles even when their faces are blurred. But people here...they seem to readily forget me, or ignore me. I don't see the point in putting effort out for people don't care. In any case, people just make me angry now. I want home. Guess I'm being sulky.
Spent a good portion of my day writing about clothes in Dezra. That's pretty exciting. Also, Dexter is a damn good television show. I've been watching it while going through old school papers and cutting out the doodles. It's the first time in a while I've yelled at a screen like "CRAP, don't do that, FUUUUU-"
I don't know why I'm doing this. EH.