A veritable potpurri of emotion
Well, it's been a bizarre week. I had two "breakdowns" on the way to work day involving me crying over absolutely nothing... Imagine seeing a guy my size in his Canucks jersey just randomly shedding tears while going to work.
Weird image? Eh?
Well what can I say? I am someone who is fixated and borderline obsessive in concern for the future. However, I never dwell on the past. So it generally makes me a hyperanxious yet easy-going person!
Weird combo!
I am just a weird person, I am generally unhappy right now. I have a job people would kill for, yet the monotony of it is enough to put me into a depression. I play video games all day long and get paid $17.35 for it, and am still unappeased. I would hate myself if I didn't already know what I was going through.
I really want to get back to school. As a worrier in general, the more idle time I have for my brain the more worrying I can do, and with the more worrying comes the anxiety.
I guess that's why although everyone wlese was freaking out from stress from Cuts for Cancer I was pretty happy, I just like helping out and having tasks that save me from myself.
On a sidenote, I would like to thank Philip for coming out and chatting and having a few beers with me, and Jessica for being in her jammies when we both got back and just hanging with us.
That simple chill session was the most relaxing time I have had since being in Hawaii.
You two are very special indeed. Super bestest friends I have ever had.
Anyways, I am going to go back to worrying and obsessing and getting paid for video gaming. Woe is me!
Weird image? Eh?
Well what can I say? I am someone who is fixated and borderline obsessive in concern for the future. However, I never dwell on the past. So it generally makes me a hyperanxious yet easy-going person!
Weird combo!
I am just a weird person, I am generally unhappy right now. I have a job people would kill for, yet the monotony of it is enough to put me into a depression. I play video games all day long and get paid $17.35 for it, and am still unappeased. I would hate myself if I didn't already know what I was going through.
I really want to get back to school. As a worrier in general, the more idle time I have for my brain the more worrying I can do, and with the more worrying comes the anxiety.
I guess that's why although everyone wlese was freaking out from stress from Cuts for Cancer I was pretty happy, I just like helping out and having tasks that save me from myself.
On a sidenote, I would like to thank Philip for coming out and chatting and having a few beers with me, and Jessica for being in her jammies when we both got back and just hanging with us.
That simple chill session was the most relaxing time I have had since being in Hawaii.
You two are very special indeed. Super bestest friends I have ever had.
Anyways, I am going to go back to worrying and obsessing and getting paid for video gaming. Woe is me!