September 19th, 2002

bruised_candy Captain Jack

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I haven't gone further than three minutes' walk from my house in five days. I'm sick of sitting at home, trying to motivate myself to do some work. I miss having a social life. There's only one solution.

I'm going to have to ring Natalie and demand that she goes for a drink with me. I shall call her tomorrow.
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bruised_candy Captain Jack

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Why is it that whenever I'm under pressure, or stressed, or generally having a bad day/week/month/life for any reason, my subconscious insists on making me think incessantly about my friends' possible deaths? It was Simon tonight, for some reason - and Simon is the sweetest, gentlest guy I know, so I have no idea why my subconscious appears to want him dead.

Does this happen to anyone else?
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