Saturday, June 19th, 2004
I am still feeling like shit…
You know something is really wrong with me when I can’t sleep and I am awake, showered and dressed before 8am on a Saturday morning. God I hate depression, that gives you insomia because of over thnking and stressing. I have a feeling some life altering decisions have just been forced on me, and I don’t really want to deal with them.
I feel like a fly stuck between a windows and a flyscreen with opportunity staring at me with a can of flyspray in it’s hand.
I think travelling to Iraq at the moment with a US flag tattooed to my forehead might be more constructive and fun than dealling with life (as it would be soon over then). Nar I ain’t going to do something stupid, I just feel really stupid.
If anyone knows of any IT jobs based in Launceston going, give me a yell as I think I need to get a job quick.