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One of the very few definite things that could be said about my life at the moment is that it is in a state of flux.

Well. Maybe nothing huge--I've not been living on a technologically and philosophically utopian island that's now slipping into the sea thanks to the machinations of a naughty volcano or anything like that.

The best news is that Trisa and I are friends again just because. The worst is that I seem to have given cryptess some slightly toxic food for thought. I worry about that girl.

Y'know, I have legitimate cause to worry about pretty much all my friends most of the time. Except for Marty. But if I were asked which of my friends was most likely to be abducted by aliens and mauled by a yeti in the same day, it'd prolly be him.

The second worst thing lately is that my car's gotten a flat tire. But maybe that's not so bad considering I do enjoy walking.

Yesterday I walked to Subway Sandwiches only to find that the location was temporarily closed until they had gotten new management.


I then went to Denny's, had two scrambled eggs, and then walked to Starbucks (noting, on the way, that Magious was in fact not at work as he'd said he would be).

All in all, there're a lot of good things in walking distance, so I should be fine for a little while. Especially as I have a very flexible interpretation for "in walking distance,"

Not to mention I've a lot of things to write and a lot more things to read. So I should be well and truly occupied.
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Date:December 6th, 2002 10:36 pm (UTC)
Aww, I'll be ok, Sets. This is the "come-down" period. I just have to ride it out, like always...
Now c'mon, wouldn't you be disappointed if I didn't have any reaction to the whole thing?

Also, I've been going up & down a bit, rollercoaster style. I don't tend to post at the ups cos I'm having too much fun and doing other stuff. It's the downs...where there's really nothing else to do.

It still bothers me, though, that Third World volunteer projects charge a *snort* "participation fee." For goodness sake, I haven't got any money, I've just got myself, and I want to offer that, but they won't let me. Gahh.
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Date:December 8th, 2002 01:56 am (UTC)
I wouldn't be disappointed at all if you had no "come down" period, only a little surprised as it wouldn't make a great deal of sense. I'm glad you feel okay, and I'm glad you don't seem to be hurt.

Have you considered joining the French Foreign Legion?
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Date:December 10th, 2002 07:17 am (UTC)
I guess I'm really just more confused, obsessive, and wretched than anything. The biggest problem is I'm trying to be "good."
Can I go back to acting normally, and have you promise to tell me if I do anything that makes you uncomfortable, please? I'm going to try and not actually bring That Subject up again, but I also don't want to do this self-cannibalism thing.

Checked out the website, no-can-do...I'm not physically fit enough. Little 110lb me. I could probably join the US services or something and do one of the office jobs there, though.
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Date:December 11th, 2002 03:24 am (UTC)
You never do anything that makes me uncomfortable. Just be yourself. Although I worry about you.
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Date:December 11th, 2002 03:28 am (UTC)


I'll be fine love...promise. I just had that time to withdraw into a fantasy world, and now that I remember what that's like I'm not liking the look of my real life.

I think I'm in need of big changes.

I don't know if I'm strong enough to make them.

Either way, in the end I'll be fine. I see life like living on Krynn; after all the fighting through, when you get to the end you can look back and at least be relieved that it's all over.
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