end of the week
I've taken a turn for the worst, for no obvious reason I can see, and am feeling as bad as- or in some aspects, possibly worse than- how I was feeling in the initial stages of it all. So, as this doesn't seem to be going away as quickly or as easily as I thought or hoped, I'm not going to be talking about it much here anymore, or hopefully anywhere on the internet. I know what a burden it is to hear somebody constantly complain about their plight, especially when it's about relationships, even if it is fair that they should complain. I'm becoming 'that' person and I really don't want to be. From now on I'll keep it to a minimum, and be talking about other stuff in my life instead.
Today was a long day. I started at 9am and didn't leave uni until around 7, after seeing the current student theatre play and then going to a shopping centre with friends for dinner. It was a pretty good night, in all- a strange mix of friends to be with together but it was good fun. And the play was... good, but strange. Basically all the actors were creatures and were just going about their daily business for about an hour, and then somewhere through it one of them gains consciousness of themselves. Yep. (Student theatre much?) But no, I enjoyed it.
One more week of uni, and a heckload of work to do before then. Ugh. Wish me luck!
xx
Today was a long day. I started at 9am and didn't leave uni until around 7, after seeing the current student theatre play and then going to a shopping centre with friends for dinner. It was a pretty good night, in all- a strange mix of friends to be with together but it was good fun. And the play was... good, but strange. Basically all the actors were creatures and were just going about their daily business for about an hour, and then somewhere through it one of them gains consciousness of themselves. Yep. (Student theatre much?) But no, I enjoyed it.
One more week of uni, and a heckload of work to do before then. Ugh. Wish me luck!
xx