Today was strange. I slept in waaay too late, and I felt rather mentally ill later in the day. Mood changes, crying jags. Massive swings between "Ahhhh, I am blissfully happy and content with the people around me" to "Rot in Hell, beasts." Not a very Christian sentiment, that! I think it has something to do with my not bothering with going anywhere. Staying in one's pajamas until one in the afternoon, day after day, can have an adverse effect on one's mental equilibrium, I find. I have to get out more. Or get a job. Yes, cave-existence = bad, interacting with society = good.
And I need the money. So, I have resolved that one of these days (before holidays are over and I go back to school) I am going to stop saying that I need a job and actually go and get one. Argh. Yes.
Friday, December 03, 2004
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