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Sun, Nov. 30th, 2003 12:06 amI've been feeling kind of odd lately, like I'm very detached and only watching myself live my life, if that makes any sense. Also been thinking rather morbid thoughts about mortality (are those by nature morbid?), which has always scared me. This is one thing I envy about people with a religion. I don't know. I used to have these kind of moods back in middle school, but I thought I had grown out of them or something. I think I'm too cerebral, and the thought of losing the ability to think, of losing whatever makes me "me" scares me like nothing else. I think it's also been in my head more because of my friend's accident earlier, the death of my grandmother last year, and other things like that.
I don't really like feeling this way.. makes life strange and not my life, as in I don't enjoy things as much, don't feel like I'm in the moment because there's some strange part of my brain commenting on how this moment will pass and never come back, and the next, and the next, etc.
The good thing is having the boy around at times like this, because if I were by myself in my apartment at night, I would seriously get freaked out. I like that comforting presence of having someone else in the room who is living and breathing (and not a hamster)... I missed that desperatley freshman year in college, when I had a single. I quickly decided that I should probably never have a single again. Despite being completely antisocial and unable to deal with people (which makes me a bad coordinator in the bookstore), if I'm along by myself for too long, I go batty (and depressed). Happened freshman year, in Hong Kong last summer, and this summer waiting for the boy to move here.
And now for something completely different:
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I don't really like feeling this way.. makes life strange and not my life, as in I don't enjoy things as much, don't feel like I'm in the moment because there's some strange part of my brain commenting on how this moment will pass and never come back, and the next, and the next, etc.
The good thing is having the boy around at times like this, because if I were by myself in my apartment at night, I would seriously get freaked out. I like that comforting presence of having someone else in the room who is living and breathing (and not a hamster)... I missed that desperatley freshman year in college, when I had a single. I quickly decided that I should probably never have a single again. Despite being completely antisocial and unable to deal with people (which makes me a bad coordinator in the bookstore), if I'm along by myself for too long, I go batty (and depressed). Happened freshman year, in Hong Kong last summer, and this summer waiting for the boy to move here.
And now for something completely different:
( Three things meme )
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