I couldn't put my thoughts into words for the past few days. It's a good and bad thing. It means I'm not sad enough (+), not angry enough (+), also not happy enough (-), not excited enough (-).
It's good that I am sad but not too sad. But this also means my life is a bore.
I hope that I'm really going mambo tomorrow, and I'm really itching to play floorball. One weekend without a game or training is inducing withdrawal symptoms already!
*scratch scratch scratch*
18 weeks down : 5 weeks and 3 days to go
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I went off @
2:28 AM
Tuesday, May 12, 2009