I know that no one's using LJ anymore, but it's still weird to see my friends feed totally empty ( Read more... )

I need to hunt my own ghosts.

Not sure writing about it down will help, but I want to think so.

I also don't make a very good Manhattan.

Maybe this will all trigger some memories whenever I decided to read old entries, though there isn't exactly a lot going on at the moment.

I need a way to find a better way to unwind my thoughts than to wait until 2 in the morning to desperately look for some place to throw words at ( Read more... )

I keep thinking about what to write, but nothing comes to mind.

I haven't written for myself, or at all, in such a long time. There's lots of things I needed to have processed a long time ago, but I have just been putting it off.

It feels like I haven't changed much since I started this LJ.

Out of curiosity, I looked through my LJ's friend's list and see that a bunch of people have killed off their accounts ( Read more... )

Slept at 12 and woke up at 8:30. Yay!

Woke up twice in the middle of the night for some reason, though.

Now, to train for a commercial driving license or not? Hm...

I really hate myself sometimes. --;

Must stand up.

Things to do.

Goal for this week:
Write in LJ everyday, however mundane.

Goal for this year:
One entry a week minimum.

Let's see how long this will actually go on for!

It's no good.
I can't sleep.
The moment I put my head down, it wants to bounce back up.

Feels like I'm going crazy. -_-

Dear Sheeta ( Read more... )