Suppressed. It's no good to break down for no good reason.
Don't know why I'm like this...?
Heartache. Delirium. Panic. Paranoia. Lost. Blurred. Forlorn.
I'll pull through this. I think, I am the cause of all my problems. Now that I realise it, I am going to get myself out of this.
Last night.
I said I was going to sleep, after I posted yesterday's post. Kwan Boon thought I was about to say 'after a cup of Milo'. To which I replied, 'I haven't had a cup of Milo before I slept in a very long time.'
And then he said that it seems like I haven't been myself for a very long time.
Exactement.
Things to do:
- Clear my mind
- Focus on Investiture
- Clear out my desks
- Go to the library
- Pay my astronomical phone bills (Omg...)
- Stick with my decisions
Enough sulking. It's time to wake up. -slaps self
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