Mar 31, 2006 05:26
In reading my textbook for psych and in studying for my test I have taken a look at my life and dont really care for what I find.
My life at this point is basically made up of killing time. My social life is basically non-existent. My social interactions beyond the 'hello' or 'a double cheeseburger please' consist of talking with nick for maybe ten minutes or exchanging text messages with him while at work, maybe talking to steph for five minutes, and maybe talking with Emma for ten minutes.
so roughly a half hour of my day is spent living and the rest is trying to forget that shit sucks. This has been a bad couple weeks, I sit around and find myself obsessing over things and spiraling down into despair and feeling alone.