Jul 13, 2005 13:52
Trying to write begging letters to rotary clubs and suchlike to see if they'll give me money to go to Chile, but struggling. Boo.
I was doing something yesterday (I forget what. Walking, I think) and it occured to me that the entire trouble with my life revolves around "The Unbearable Lightness of Being". It's the title of a book I'm reading (well, it has a bookmark in it, I haven't actually read it for ages now), and it's so true. I can't handle the fact I get so worked up about so many things when actually, nothing I do will ever make any difference to anything important, so it's all just rubbish. Something like that anyway. Perhaps I should actually read more of the book.
Work in an hour, 3 til close, whoop whoop.
Mosquito bites all over the place, the pain, THE PAIN!
I've been lurking all over livejournal today to avoid doing important things, and there are officially a whole load of GEEKS AND LOSERS in the world. Hahahaha. Yes, I am one of them. But not on the same scale as some people!
Ah, delerium setting in.