I just want to stay home. I just want to stay in bed. I just want to stay away from people. I just want to be alone and not move, just lay in bed and just be. I'm sitting here about to cry over a stupid online game, I'm having trouble concentrating at work, I just have no desire to do anything. I sit at my desk and have to force myself to actually work - I have to make myself look like I give a shit. I know I hate my job, but what in the hell ELSE is the matter with me?? I just want to be happy, but I don't know what to do! I don't want to be around people, but I feel so alone! I just want to not do this anymore, I just want to stop. Not suicidal stopping, just almost like going on standby, catatonia for about a week. I just want to recharge. I want to find something that makes me happy, I want to do something that makes me happy.
I am looking at the atrocious writing that I just did, and I can't bring myself to fix it. I want someone here with me, I wish my Dad was here. Dad understands me, he knows what it's like, he doesn't judge me for how I feel. I want to slap my sister on the side of the head - this non-calling crap gets on my nerves. I'll bet you though, if I say something to her about it, she will find some way to turn it into what a fuckup I am and what I do wrong. BLAH BLAH BLAH, I'm not an idiot, I KNOW I'm stupid... don't rub it in! She isn't a saint, she isn't perfect, she just gets into these holier than thou things that seem like the rules that she holds for other people don't apply to her.
Rant rant rant...
I wish that this headache would go away, I feel like my head is in a vice. I even went to bed early to try and get more sleep, and look at me... awake and blogging like a mental patient at midnight. I am going to see if I can find a sleeping pill to take so that maybe I can stay asleep instead of waking up another three times tonight. I can't take much more before I go crazy.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Shaking my head...
Now tell me if this is normal or not... in order to get in touch with my sister, I have to call her fiance's phone. She has a phone of her own, but won't answer it. Even my parents, and even Ricardo, have said that they have to do this in order to talk with her. I even tried to message them on the computer tonight and got nothing. I refuse to call his phone, she should answer hers - I'm not trying to talk to him, I'm trying to talk to her. Besides, a fiance does not a secretary make.
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