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05.01.06 - 6:03 pm that last entry...was a fake one. in the industry, they call that.....filler. so im hungry, but dont have the motivation to cook. im pretty sure, its not motivation i lack, its that im slightly embarrassed that all i want to eat is what i already had for lunch: steak and hashbrowns. i wanted to go see a movie tonight. but as per usual, no one i wanted to go with was available. or interested. "its too sooooooooon." so rejection count this year has been pleasantly high: there is that one girl that suddenly got a boyfriend. id like to say its not bothering me, because frankly im enjoying my son more than i am people my own age, but im still going to work with a noticeable amount of irritability and pain in my behavior, and im still finding motivation extremely hard to initiate. basically what im trying to say is, im not getting better, but i cant tell if its getting worse. maybe i am getting better. i dont even fucking know anymore. and all this goddamn rejection has really got to stop.
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