Nov 02, 2010 12:28
Yesterday I woke up at 7am when Coraline-cat knocked stuff off a shelf, including my box of sharp pointy things. Why do I even *have* a box of sharp pointy things??
Today I woke up from a dream in which I was cool. Everyone wanted to sit next to me, to do their hair like mine, I said stuff I'd normally say and they'd react like it was really cool. What a fun dream! Sometimes I am cool, too.
The whole depression thing has shaken my confidence something fierce. Failing at everything for a year will do that to a person. But I'm starting to be able to do stuff again. It's time to build up some more confidence.
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