I realised that the reason I get so down and sad all the time is because I’m back living at home again.
Isn’t it great when you completely and utterly do not relate to a songs lyrics at all?
I say this because this just happened to me on the train home, if I had related to them, I would be inconsolable, crying buckets of tears.
But I didn’t and I’m not.
I am 95% sure that the necklace my sister and her boyfriend bought me for my 21st birthday is lost forever. I’m so annoyed with myself.
What’s the likeliness that it hasn’t gone down the drain pipe and that it’s clinging on to a pair of my knicks in the washer?
I think I’m better when I look at tumblr less. It’s weird though, I dunno what to do when I don’t have anything to do.
Even though I’m not on tumblr as much I’m still v sensitive and getting upset, overthinking things. It’s fucking irritating. I wanted that to stop.
I’m going to talk to the manager of the online team about their vacancy on Tuesday, apparently it’s an interview/informal chat.
I’m so tired.
I kept embarrassing myself today, I kept on doing so many cringy things.
There was more but I’ve forgotten what I was going to post about.
I am gonna try to use tumblr less bc it brings out the worst in me and does absolutely no favours self esteem wise. I am going to be on a bit at night but try to stop being on here so much
So if you want to add me Facebook the URL is facebook.com/alice.connaughton.