Misplaced Anger

[jamesohgoodie]

Despite getting to bed fairly early last night and getting up relatively late, I still woke up in a bad mood. I'm not sure why. It was my first day heading back to class since my anxiety attack and I wasn't really looking forward to it. The class in question was Typography, a class I'm not exactly enthusiastic towards but I need the elective

Comments

[theteague]

Doesn't help when figuring out your feelings about someone/thing/situation to think about should/shouldn't I feel this way. Feelings don't give a damn about making sense. They just are or aren't.

But it's a good habit you have to stop and weigh the cost/benefits of what's goin' on for yourself and have the cajones to take the option you NEED rather than what everyone else is doing.

[glych]

Okay...back to the "not listening" thing.

I didn't criticize you for talking loudly, I criticized you for talking loudly about an inappropriate subject matter in an inappropriate environment.

There's a time and place for everything, and sometimes, luv, your tunnel vision prevents you from realizing that X spot might not be the best place for conversation Y.

[neo_sairys]

Bendito...*hugs*

I'm really sorry about the string of events... I was especially worried when you talked about the numbness in your hand and stuff. To think that this school and it's sometimes shitty classes and insane workload can do this to a person. At the same time, I shouldn't be surprised either. There's no time to do anything personal that you'd want to because there is simply no time in the day to balance between what you want to do and what you have to do