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Nov. 20th, 2013 11:13 am30.
That is quite an age. I'm by absolutely no means especially young anymore, although it is really 35 when you stop being young, period.
I don't know what to feel; I mean I'm fine with it, but it is really making me think about the person I ended up being.
Last night I went to the only bar in town that I like and I ended up reading my poetry; everybody there loved it, including one of my friends. I talked to someone next to me about writing lyrics, so yeah, that might happen.
I drank too much beer, though. I had a mild hangover this morning because of it; that made me feel a little stupid. Well, I like to think that it was necessary to do that right before I turned 30. I don't plan on drinking like that again, or drinking alcohol at all for that matter. I can't really tolerate it anymore and I'm getting too old to do stuff like that.
Anyway, my brother called me last night and wished me a happy birthday; that was great. He asked if he could move into the apartment after the other roommate leaves and I said that would be cool. But I have to bring it up to my main roommate, so yeah.
Don't know how to handle the rest of the day; my hangover is mostly gone but I feel very ill and tired. I'm still getting the visions and depersonalization; it may have actually gotten worse by this point. Well, we'll see.
That is quite an age. I'm by absolutely no means especially young anymore, although it is really 35 when you stop being young, period.
I don't know what to feel; I mean I'm fine with it, but it is really making me think about the person I ended up being.
Last night I went to the only bar in town that I like and I ended up reading my poetry; everybody there loved it, including one of my friends. I talked to someone next to me about writing lyrics, so yeah, that might happen.
I drank too much beer, though. I had a mild hangover this morning because of it; that made me feel a little stupid. Well, I like to think that it was necessary to do that right before I turned 30. I don't plan on drinking like that again, or drinking alcohol at all for that matter. I can't really tolerate it anymore and I'm getting too old to do stuff like that.
Anyway, my brother called me last night and wished me a happy birthday; that was great. He asked if he could move into the apartment after the other roommate leaves and I said that would be cool. But I have to bring it up to my main roommate, so yeah.
Don't know how to handle the rest of the day; my hangover is mostly gone but I feel very ill and tired. I'm still getting the visions and depersonalization; it may have actually gotten worse by this point. Well, we'll see.