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Feeling a terrible sense of inertia. All I really want to do is curl up with that Terry Pratchett book I'm trying to finish, blast moody rock songs, and retreat into my own thoughts. Not write stupid articles about political farce and empty rhetoric, much less interview people to see how they feel about political farce and empty rhetoric. On second thought, maybe I shouldn't be reading that Pratchett book just yet, because it's all about journalism too.
University is such a wonderfully disillusioning experience.
Anyway, have been pretty bad-moody in general this week. Feeling all emotionally overwhelmed for the stupidest reasons, or overly sensitive at times. Didn't even realise that I'd snapped at Tjandra on Thursday until she came to ask me if she'd done something to make me angry. Oh dear... *apologises profusely to Tjandra again* Should probably stop listening to the angsty songs also.
...which leaves me with the option of curling up with my own depressing thoughts. Damn I need to acquire some better hobbies.
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