No good.

Jan 12, 2007 13:29

For me, life is comparable to a hobby, like skiing, or making model cars or something. I've never tried skiing, but I have tried making models, and I'm not very good at it. Hobbies are something you decide to do, of course. So life could be one that someone (just about everyone) suggested you do, because it's really great, you'll love it once you get the hang of it, it's a great way to pass time, and blahblahblah.

I really don't like it, but my friends are doing it. It's the only way I get a chance to talk to them and so on.

About that job, I don't think I'll get it. I went there about a week ago, and some of the employees (the management staff especially) were watching me very carefully. I know why: I'll go there with my brother at times, and recently he stole about $70 worth of items. So yeah.

The writing hasn't progressed at all because I started writing something else, and that wasn't going anywhere...

Mentally, I feel drained. All of this nothing is overwhelming. Physically, I feel pretty bad. I need to get out more. @_@

secks

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