It’s one of those days that I just feel really down.
It might be because I lost terribly in the competition today, because I’m still depressed about many things in school, because I’m disappointed with myself, because I got a parking fine that was absolutely unnecessary, because I couldn’t get a haircut by the hairstylist I wanted (he’s on leave till 2 weeks later).
There are so many reasons to be down. But the nightmare that I had while I was napping told me something. “Don’t become psycho.” Just don’t.
The last few days I haven’t been acting like myself. I don’t approach friends for company just because I tell myself it won’t matter with or without their company anyway. I do stuff like go out to eat alone, walk around alone. Stuff that I usually don’t do. There are still friends around. Sometimes they just have their own stuff to do. I have to appreciate the people around me more, whether they’re really close friends or not, they really make a difference in my life. After all, I picked them up slowly (and maybe randomly) in different times of my life. So why tell myself I’m alone when I’m not?
Why turn psycho, Chris?
well, go get that keyboard tshirt.