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27 Apr 2012 09:21 pmI remember how to use blogging sites, I swear.
My energy levels for the past few weeks have been bewilderingly low considering how dull and slow-paced my plastic surgery term is compared to gastro; I've been reading some books and watching some TV with my family (OUTNUMBERED <3 MY NEW LOVE) but I'm also in one of those ghastly, slightly nauseating ruts where you can't motivate yourself even to do things that you know you'll enjoy. I can only sometimes be bothered to do things as simple as CHECKING TUMBLR. I have stopped keeping up with any of the current shows I used to watch, and I am yet to gather enough motivation to watch Korra. I WAS SO EXCITED ABOUT KORRA. Now I just feel blurry and bewildered at the idea of caring. Even though I know rationally that I will like Korra.
Don't even get me started about what happens when I think about trying to write.
I feel directionless and inert. I'm just going to hope it clears up of its own accord.
Anyway, tomorrow I'm going to go shopping for new sneakers because SOME FUCKER NICKED MINE FROM THE SURGICAL CHANGE ROOMS and I will probably buy some cute ankle boots at the same time. I also plan to make a ricotta cake. Battling the blues with baked goods, that's me.
My energy levels for the past few weeks have been bewilderingly low considering how dull and slow-paced my plastic surgery term is compared to gastro; I've been reading some books and watching some TV with my family (OUTNUMBERED <3 MY NEW LOVE) but I'm also in one of those ghastly, slightly nauseating ruts where you can't motivate yourself even to do things that you know you'll enjoy. I can only sometimes be bothered to do things as simple as CHECKING TUMBLR. I have stopped keeping up with any of the current shows I used to watch, and I am yet to gather enough motivation to watch Korra. I WAS SO EXCITED ABOUT KORRA. Now I just feel blurry and bewildered at the idea of caring. Even though I know rationally that I will like Korra.
Don't even get me started about what happens when I think about trying to write.
I feel directionless and inert. I'm just going to hope it clears up of its own accord.
Anyway, tomorrow I'm going to go shopping for new sneakers because SOME FUCKER NICKED MINE FROM THE SURGICAL CHANGE ROOMS and I will probably buy some cute ankle boots at the same time. I also plan to make a ricotta cake. Battling the blues with baked goods, that's me.
