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< / > War Wounds Like A Crown February 25, 2006 *~* 12:19 a.m. Anxious, maybe, and maybe sleepy and confused, but mostly it's just the late night coming down after a pretty good day, which is what I needed after this week. Nothing's resolved yet, and once I know what's going on, things might seem much worse, and I'm trying not to think about it, but maybe it'll work out. I have to convince myself that even if it is the worst case scenario, there's pretty much nothing I can do about it- like actually, not just one of those shrug off the blame sort of things- and it won't really negatively affect my life. Or something like that. Things will work out, I'll just have to learn to handle things in the meantime. Gm's taking a leave of absence for next year. That sucks. That's all I've got on that for now- too much thought on it would just suck too hard. I'm fairly calm about everything, and I can't figure out why. Am I learning to handle things, or am I just hiding it down where I'll have a breakdown later? That's all I've got for now. Honestly, Alex sort of spoiled this for me. |