I see fear in your eyes.
You know, it's not everyday that I come back to this hovel. Strangely enough, though, it seems that the times that I do actually decide to drop in are the times when I'm most busy. Naturally, having nothing to do over the summer had somehow kept me from updating this with regularity, and now that the semester is under way I feel strangely compelled to pay a visit.
As I had mentioned above, my summer was quite less than spectacular. The only things I really did was sit around, drink, smoke and play video games. (And on that note, for those of you interested, Resident Evil 4 is a very wise investment.) I also went camping with Tom, Jessie and Bil. Surprisingly enough, we ended up doing pretty much the same thing, save for the luxurious locale of the Guadalupe River. It was what I had been longing for for a long time: a break.
I really thought that this would shake this strange depression that seems to enjoy its visits about every other month or so. It's the Bipolar, obviously. But at least this hiatus has come to show me a few things, namely: A)School is not a trigger to this anomaly (though I was under the impression that it was), and B) my restlessness is more than likely the trigger.
Ah, yes, my restlessness. For so long, now going on 2 years, have I wanted to vacate my parents' house as a minimum. Well, finally, I've come to that point. That's right, folks, I'm moving out to downtown Houston. Very soon.
That should suffice for now. Knowing my busy schedule, I should be back soon.
To whether the rain, to whether the snow, the snow...
As I had mentioned above, my summer was quite less than spectacular. The only things I really did was sit around, drink, smoke and play video games. (And on that note, for those of you interested, Resident Evil 4 is a very wise investment.) I also went camping with Tom, Jessie and Bil. Surprisingly enough, we ended up doing pretty much the same thing, save for the luxurious locale of the Guadalupe River. It was what I had been longing for for a long time: a break.
I really thought that this would shake this strange depression that seems to enjoy its visits about every other month or so. It's the Bipolar, obviously. But at least this hiatus has come to show me a few things, namely: A)School is not a trigger to this anomaly (though I was under the impression that it was), and B) my restlessness is more than likely the trigger.
Ah, yes, my restlessness. For so long, now going on 2 years, have I wanted to vacate my parents' house as a minimum. Well, finally, I've come to that point. That's right, folks, I'm moving out to downtown Houston. Very soon.
That should suffice for now. Knowing my busy schedule, I should be back soon.
To whether the rain, to whether the snow, the snow...