Monday 9 July 2007

Let's just say I'm angry

I cannot even begin to explain.

Not many people would want to listen anyway, so what's the point. Christ, I wish I had a three-hour kung fu class tonight. It's really the only thing that would make me feel better.

Oh, yes, and the higher dose of tablets (it was one, then two, then one, now one-and-a-half) – don't make a flying fuck's worth of difference to my slumber.

Am I wasting my money? Feels that way. My head hurts. My neck hurts and I feel like shit. What IS the point? And no one (who knows) will talk to me about it. This makes me feel as though I am on an island, cut adrift. It's frightening.

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