discombobulated
I'm in a weird, pensive mood. I kind of feel like there's stuff I need/want to say (yell, perhaps), but it's kind of...dormant. It's not even an urgent, nagging thing, which is bothering me. It's like, have I felt like this for a long time and just not noticed it? If so, that kind of sucks. You'd think I'd be a little more in touch with myself by now. I don't know, would it bug anyone else to realize that you could hide this stuff from yourself?
Haha...well, I purposely avoided specifics in an effort to stave off the relative lameness of spilling every detail of your life on livejournal, but I pretty much just wrote one of those annoying, vague, look-at-me-I'm-an-angst-ridden-teenager entries. Eh...give me a freebie?
Damn it, that didn't even release any tension.
Oh, and January 25th was the one-year anniversary of UCLA. It's been quite an experience.
Haha...well, I purposely avoided specifics in an effort to stave off the relative lameness of spilling every detail of your life on livejournal, but I pretty much just wrote one of those annoying, vague, look-at-me-I'm-an-angst-ridden-teenager entries. Eh...give me a freebie?
Damn it, that didn't even release any tension.
Oh, and January 25th was the one-year anniversary of UCLA. It's been quite an experience.