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I Don't Want To Hear Myself.
posted on Wednesday, December 22, 2010 @ 3:56 PM

I like the voice leading in this melody. Trance-like. Very cool.
Happy Wednesday.

I've been thinkin'.
I know. Crazy, right?
But really, now.
I've been looking at people that I dislike and asking myself why I have a problem with them.
I don't have an answer.
Why don't I have an answer?
The least I could do is justify something so awful.
But I can't, for some reason.
They just bother me for one reason or another.

I was so bothered today in class.
-I got irritated at Mirabs. Not like it matters. She just tells me to be quiet most days. But I shot some really unnecessary facial expressions her way.
-If someone asks me a question, usually it means they want me to answer. Not the girl sitting next to me.

I'm so frustrated with my current lack of cohesiveness with people.
I don't know what's wrong.
I just feel...not hated. Not neglected.
I guess I'm just bored.

I don't want to be irritated.
I want to be happy.
I want hugs. I want rest. I want love. I want dancing.
I want so much more than I deserve.

Just kidding. I think maybe I'm bored because I feel lonely.
And here comes Christmas break.
Here we go again.
Save me. Save me. Somebody please save me.
I'm going to crawl up in a corner again.
I don't want to stay that way.

Gahh.
I need friends.

Maybe next year.

I need to feel better.
I feel physically, mentally, and emotionally exhausted.
Fabulous.
No breakdowns until Thursday.
But it might have to come a little early.
No tears on Christmas Eve, after all.

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Oh, and hey, stop assuming things.
"Do nothing till you hear from me."
Ha. But seriously. I'm so done with people asking me the same questions.
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