Bleh. I'm not keeping up with life at the moment (mimei, don't worry about being pleh and stuff, apparently, so am I), so many things to do, so many friends being negected.


Blleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh.

*prods at life* Stuff is poos at the moment. I dunno, I'm probably just over-stressed. Like being over-tired, when you can't even say you are stressed anymore because it is so completely beyond being stressed.

You know that tether that you get to the end of? I think I lost sight of the rope a few days ago. Or maybe months. Maybe I'm somewhere stuck in a mental istitute because I had a breakdown months ago and this is just my brain running around and around in circles screaming.

Everything has gone flat. I keep looking for something to read or do. I'm reading about 4 differn't things at the moment and I keep just randomly chucking it down, or closing the page coz it's boring me out of my fucking mind. Everything seems so utterly trite and unrealistic and bleh. I can't do anything at the moment coz my leg is fucked, but I still have so much shit to do I think I might see if I can find some aliens to take me home.

I don't really mean that. I really don't mean that? I'm so fucking fucked fuck fuck fuck fuck.

FUCK!

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