I feel a numerous amount of emotions right now.
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I feel a numerous amount of emotions right now.
depressed. more than six months passed and still not over a broken engagement (that lasted only fifteen days!)
Tiiiiiired.
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Originally Posted by Pensive
Oh, crap. That's awful, Pensive. I'm really sorry it happened to you.
Thank you for your kind words. Even for me my reaction is just so strange seeing it was an arranged match and I barely knew the person. I think I just became attached to a dream. Anyway that's life. In practical terms I already moved on the day it broke but emotionally I will eventually move on as well I guess. Today I already feel better! :)Quote:
Originally Posted by Lykren
Maybe it is for the best, Pensive. I hope things work out.
I'm panicking.
Irritated. This week is going to be full of busywork, and I am already hip deep.
Lonely. As hell.
Anxious
Lonely, hungry, tired, afraid, anxious, but still optimistic.
I feel excited.
My mother is finally visiting me and I have looked forward to this moment of showing her around for last three years.
Lethargic.
Today is Blue Monday, right?
So, I feel BLUE.
Tomorrow is Friday. #blackdog
Stressed!!!!!!!!
Gandhi. No, wait, he was a world leader. Happy. That's it.
Been ill all week, flu I think. I had the max flu shot circa October 2015, but perhaps in the wrong arm.
I assume this is another of your well played witticisms, tailor, my lad, as you see the blood in one arm is connected to the blood in the other. Just making sure you have clarity on the subject. And I've never heard of the max flu shot, or, for that matter, of Max Flu, who's a shady art dealer inhabiting the Queens, NY underworld.Quote:
Originally Posted by tailor STATELY
Lol, shady art dealer ! Ah, my bad. Sorry for the ambiguity. Given the choice of trivalent and quadrivalent (etc) vaccines I chose the quad since it max'd the number of flu strains to protect against. Ref: http://www.cdc.gov/flu/protect/keyfacts.htm It's my luck the immunity must 'ave missed whatever strain I acquired, hence my attempt at levity in the face of being otherwise miserable.
After a dinner of Tex-Mex and a third of a bottle (or more) of Tequila I'm feeling mighty fine.
Dedicated
Depressed. You know when it just washes over you like a wave? Those moments don't happen too often for me anymore, maybe it's the weeks of gray skies and cold and being couped up indoors. Anyway, I've crawled into bed and intend to stay here till tomorrow.
I feel slightly buzzed, and peckish.
Affected.
Remembered one of the books I recently read and has been continuously haunting me Life is Elsewhere by Milan Tundera.
Simply can't stop thinking about it.