Do you remember when emos used to be goths?
I do.
Or at least, that's the closest approximation to how what that social group evolved into.
It makes me feel OLD. Only one of my work colleagues can remember a life before sulky know-it-all emo kids. All the rest of them refuse to believe that such a time existed.
Tuesday, 23 February 2010
Monday, 15 February 2010
Trying to keep my head above the water
How can I try to blog, when I struggle to think of something appropriate for even a facebook status?
Although of course, the reason that is a struggle is partly because you are constrained with summing up what you're doing/feeling/seeing in a specified amount of characters. And life is not quite like that.
Certainly mine isn't right now.
Work/friendships/family/relationship are all a little bit more difficult than I'd like them to be at present. And I'm starting to lose the energy (and in some cases, the inclination) to keep working at all of them at once.
I feel unsure, apathetic and exhausted - constantly, and all in equal measures.
I even went to a spiritualist church open day for a personal reading at the weekend, and I don't even have the energy for an opinion on my experience yet.
Although of course, the reason that is a struggle is partly because you are constrained with summing up what you're doing/feeling/seeing in a specified amount of characters. And life is not quite like that.
Certainly mine isn't right now.
Work/friendships/family/relationship are all a little bit more difficult than I'd like them to be at present. And I'm starting to lose the energy (and in some cases, the inclination) to keep working at all of them at once.
I feel unsure, apathetic and exhausted - constantly, and all in equal measures.
I even went to a spiritualist church open day for a personal reading at the weekend, and I don't even have the energy for an opinion on my experience yet.
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