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Monday, November 17, 2003


Yami
I've often wondered what it would be like if my 'dark side', as it were, were to escape and take on a new form, or just completely possess me. I reckon it'd be quite formdible in the right conditions. Like this afternoon, for instance.

Firstly, Jeremy seemed really down today. I was relatively alright for a start, although still feeling less optimistic than I usually am. It never does to have any mixtures of depression levels on a one-to-one interaction, as both want to be able to talk about how they feel, but also want to hold back because they know that the other person's in a similar situation.

Stage Management was boring as hell, again. I actually knew most of the stuff that he was talking about today, too, so I wouldn't have missed anything too much if I'd decided not to go. Ah well.

It was raining today. I wouldn't normally mind that, but something about it today bothered me. It wasn't proper rain, more like pointy drizzle- the kind that flies into your face and stings rather than plops in drops getting you wet.

Couple that with the fact that my headphones are in the top of my bag and I completely forget to use my umbrella. And, when I get home, eager to open my Mario Kart: Double Dash!!, I find that the PAL version doesn't work on my US GameCube- they must have installed anti-Freeloader software onto the newest games. So I'll have to return it.

What made this somewhat more inconvenient was that the Datel support line closed just before I got into the door, so I won't be able to find out if I can play it until tomorrow, when I could just as easily send it off and get a refund on it instead. Grr...

I punched the light switch upstairs when dad was being selfish, too. Well... perhaps it was me just being in a bad mood and him just saying the wrong thing at the wrong time, but I wish I hadn't now. One of the bones in my wrist joint cracked against the corner of the plastic casing and caused me a great deal of pain. I wouldn't be surprised if I had a decently-sized bruise there tomorrow.

So... yeah.

I don't even like the way I'm posting this, to be honest. I hate it when I don't feel like myself. I just want to get back to my usual frame of mind- it's much more pleasant to be in. Guess that might take a while...

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