Bored oh so very bored
Alright, well according to statcounter, no one really reads this blog, which is fine with me. and the only people who have even visted don't even live in Canada. nor do they stay on my site very long. meh, im not out here to impress or entertain anyone. If you want to read about my boring life, in which you arent even getting any of the good stuff, then be my guess. I kinda wish that I could post my thoughts but I cant really, because I dont want some people to know. as they are personal thoughts. Like some of the crap that I have to deal with right now, and some of the stuff I cant stop thinking about, and which I need advice on, even though I already know what i'm going to do, I guess I just need someone to talk to. Some one who isnt in my immedate group of friends. Oh well, I'm pretty used to keeping my thoughts to my self.
So im offically screwed right now.
I have the shakes like a bitch. and people are noticing it. today I was starting in guidence, and I asked mr.cook is there was anything that he wanted me to do. so he looks at me, and says that I look pretty shakey, and if im alright. my mum noticed it yesterday to, while i was stuffing my face at taco bell. she thinks its the meds, which it very well might be, but even without the meds, I've always been a bit shakey. but at least the meds are helping with my sleep thing. now I dont feel the need to have a nap all the time. I'm awake!!!! and I have no problem falling asleep at night. So basicly I'm on pills to sedate me, then pills to keep me up. I almost feel like I should be a zombie. the other thing about these new meds is that its not quite covering my moods, I'm starting to get emotional for no reason again, which is not a good thing. I think its because we lowered my other pills, which really help with my depression, and moods. My mom doesnt like it, but really im just medicated for mine and others own protection. hah, I need that funny shirt that says " heavily medicated for your own protection" cause damn its true. Also I'm started to have problems concentrating again, and the uncontroled thoughts are starting up again. They are still focused on death, but they also involve an asshole who I would love to kick the shit out of.
the other thing is that I'm really scared
theres some asshole around, and scares me. I'm paranoid.
I dont feel safe anywhere in my house after dark but in my room.
I dont feel safe walking at night by my self, which is rare, becuase Im used to it, and I used to walk around toronto at night by my self all the time.
and the scary thing is, that this asshole isnt out to get me. but yet he's taken over my mind. and i cant say much more about it. I told lance because something involving asshole happen to lance. which scares me even more. Its been going on too long, and now its moved up a notch. And he's controlling our lives. and its not fair. its not fair that I grew up with it, its not fair to my family, all because of some prick. I really wish I could say more, but I cant.
theres so much more going on, but becky wont have the patenicents to wait until im done writing, so I will finish after maybe.
So im offically screwed right now.
I have the shakes like a bitch. and people are noticing it. today I was starting in guidence, and I asked mr.cook is there was anything that he wanted me to do. so he looks at me, and says that I look pretty shakey, and if im alright. my mum noticed it yesterday to, while i was stuffing my face at taco bell. she thinks its the meds, which it very well might be, but even without the meds, I've always been a bit shakey. but at least the meds are helping with my sleep thing. now I dont feel the need to have a nap all the time. I'm awake!!!! and I have no problem falling asleep at night. So basicly I'm on pills to sedate me, then pills to keep me up. I almost feel like I should be a zombie. the other thing about these new meds is that its not quite covering my moods, I'm starting to get emotional for no reason again, which is not a good thing. I think its because we lowered my other pills, which really help with my depression, and moods. My mom doesnt like it, but really im just medicated for mine and others own protection. hah, I need that funny shirt that says " heavily medicated for your own protection" cause damn its true. Also I'm started to have problems concentrating again, and the uncontroled thoughts are starting up again. They are still focused on death, but they also involve an asshole who I would love to kick the shit out of.
the other thing is that I'm really scared
theres some asshole around, and scares me. I'm paranoid.
I dont feel safe anywhere in my house after dark but in my room.
I dont feel safe walking at night by my self, which is rare, becuase Im used to it, and I used to walk around toronto at night by my self all the time.
and the scary thing is, that this asshole isnt out to get me. but yet he's taken over my mind. and i cant say much more about it. I told lance because something involving asshole happen to lance. which scares me even more. Its been going on too long, and now its moved up a notch. And he's controlling our lives. and its not fair. its not fair that I grew up with it, its not fair to my family, all because of some prick. I really wish I could say more, but I cant.
theres so much more going on, but becky wont have the patenicents to wait until im done writing, so I will finish after maybe.