Busybody Nobody
August 27, 2008 at 1:30 pm | In Trauma | 3 CommentsTags: Paranoia, Trauma
I spent all of last semester running around, utilising every ounce of my free time with some arbit work or the other with the group that I was working on. Our efforts finally paid dividend yesterday, and that’s extremely encouraging!
This semester, when I have dropped everything one could deem co- or extra-curricular, but for one or two things, I fail to imagine why all my time is running out. I’m going insane I tell ya!
The nights are quite bad. I have the most darned dreams, so they’re hardly refreshing. The days seem so short, and nothing seems to get done!
I need help… I really do!
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Chill dude! Hang in a pub with real men over beer and get a chick to get laid with!
I’m kidding of course.
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Comment by Kris Bass — August 27, 2008 #
It’s just that time of the year, I think, when summer’s gone and winter’s still far away and we’re living in an in-between time zone. It leaves me all disoriented. Could that be the case with you as well?
Comment by D — August 27, 2008 #
Wow! Disoriented!
That’s the exact word most of my friends would use to describe me, at present!
Comment by unsungpsalm — August 27, 2008 #