July 13,2012, Friday.
Something about this day felt
different. And it’s not the fact that it
is Friday the 13th cause I just realized that now (I’m so slow!)
These past few days…hmm… I don’t even remember what happened these past few
days. I know I’ve been lazy and useless around the house. My room is still a
mess. I have yet to check up on the university I’m transferring to. I would
literally sit on the couch for hours and do nothing but breathe and think. I
haven’t accomplished anything at all. Basically, the rest of this week was just
me being my usual lazy self. With all those free time, I did absolutely
nothing.
I can’t really explain how I was
feeling today. For the most part, it was pretty uneventful. I woke up late
around 11am, had brunch (fried bangus), went to work until 6pm, then got home
and did the usual (watch TV, internet). All day though, I just had this nagging
feeling inside my chest. I did not know why but it was bothering me the whole
day. I felt like I need to talk to someone about it but at the same time, I
wanted to be alone.
These past few weeks, I’ve been
living like a zombie. I’m physically here in Rancho but my mind was halfway
across the world. Yes, it’s creepy, and just wrong. But I was happy! Every time
I think about all the good memories I made during my trip, it just puts a smile
to my face. When there were problems in the house, I would just shut myself
into my own little world and ignore everything else. I was contented like this.
But today, my happy place didn’t feel so happy. It didn’t make me sad neither. What I felt was
more of annoyance. Like my mind is telling me, “Seriously! Snap out of it!”
So I realized that my hangover had been
extended far too long. I need to start doing something productive for myself.
No more daydreaming. No more procrastination.
Starting tomorrow...
CarmyEla