aaaaaaaaaaaah a mental friday has messed my head. i now feel like a dirty slut whore (hickeys and all), and a drug fiend.
and. ugh. i just wish things were more clear.
my friends... i'm not even sure if they are my friends. *headdesk*
i had my mobile phone taken off me, from what happened on friday. so no more cell D:
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it's taken me this long to update, because its taken me three days to be able to hold my head up vertically and wait for the page to load.
ugh. ugh ugh. ugh ugh ugh.
i'm feeling really overwhelmed with everything at the moment. i'm needing money for skates. i want to skate. i'm dealing with parental shit. i'm struggling to keep in contact with people. i'm stuggling to stay sober during the week. i'm having difficulties keeping myself afloat at tafe. i was sick, so i missed with rollerderby. i need money for skates ($130+). i need a job.
fucking euphoria likes to mess me up.
i've never been so sure in my life that this is bipolar.
i was told that the good times are so good, that the bad times just don't compare. but these bad times are a nightmare.
i just wish i lived with someone. or close to someone. who i could cuddle. and get cuddles from.
and just talk to.
i feel like im losing people so -so- bad. and i hate it.
everyone's busy, i get it. but i'm just so busy i crave people. i don't know what to freaking do. i'm stuck.
and now i'm freaking rambling.
ugh.
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and. ugh. i just wish things were more clear.
my friends... i'm not even sure if they are my friends. *headdesk*
i had my mobile phone taken off me, from what happened on friday. so no more cell D:
--
it's taken me this long to update, because its taken me three days to be able to hold my head up vertically and wait for the page to load.
ugh. ugh ugh. ugh ugh ugh.
i'm feeling really overwhelmed with everything at the moment. i'm needing money for skates. i want to skate. i'm dealing with parental shit. i'm struggling to keep in contact with people. i'm stuggling to stay sober during the week. i'm having difficulties keeping myself afloat at tafe. i was sick, so i missed with rollerderby. i need money for skates ($130+). i need a job.
fucking euphoria likes to mess me up.
i've never been so sure in my life that this is bipolar.
i was told that the good times are so good, that the bad times just don't compare. but these bad times are a nightmare.
i just wish i lived with someone. or close to someone. who i could cuddle. and get cuddles from.
and just talk to.
i feel like im losing people so -so- bad. and i hate it.
everyone's busy, i get it. but i'm just so busy i crave people. i don't know what to freaking do. i'm stuck.
and now i'm freaking rambling.
ugh.
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