P-chan's messy head
I have a big head, a blocked nose, sore eyes and dry lips. The typical symptoms of a bad day, like everyone, would say. It’s no big news that I’m not stress-resistant. I hate dealing with customers, but I don’t think there is a job where I’m free from people. Suppose it was at least Read More …
Dear P, How is it going with you? Did you make all your plans happen? Is everything alright? Sorry, way too many questions at once. I guess I’m ok; many ups and downs as per usual. Right, I take that your love life is a total bummer then. You don’t seem to be that lucky Read More …
April 5th, Sunday, 12:25 pm Sitting outside Liverpool St station. The weather’s gorgeous. Still, have eight hours left before my flight. So I’m chilling in the sun to kill some time. I can’t be bothered going shopping with all the heavy stuff. Not sure when to go to the airport. What a cool breeze…that’s what Read More …
It’s evening, and I’m going to have a night in—two days of walking around London without a proper plan, except getting a DVD and tea bags. Of course, I bought presents as well, but overall I didn’t spend as much money as I thought I would—what a holiday. Now I have to save and earn Read More …
I wish I hadn’t stopped taking antidepressants. I feel wound up, and I’m close to yell at my mother again. Bad dreams of the ex and trouble at work. I don’t know how to deal with it. It all just crashed on me right after my long holiday. Why not yell at me and tell Read More …