Okay, so maybe a blog that I haven't posted in for about half a year, and which I'm not sure half my friends know exist, is the best place to be putting this post, but oh well. I wanted to say it somewhere, and here is as good a place as any...
So, here it is: I was looking at the archive of livejournal posts for Hillary (doing research for this stupid memoir), and I've had to ask myself: What happened?
When I think back to the time period from about the semi back, all I can remember is how happy I was. yes, I'm sure I had my fair share of problems, but I couldn't remember them. All I could remember is this overwhelming feeling of joy.
Now...this. I don't know how to describe it- it's vaguely emo, but not quite. It's more this general feeling of "this sucks", but that's not right either. I can't really describe it. Which is why I don't write.
I'm hoping this is just temporary, caused by a rearranging of life- school starting, people leaving, new things happening- and I look forward to being the way I was before again- not that I'm not happy now, it's just...different.
Well, I needed to say that, even if it is incoherent. That's what you get for trying to put something into words that you only half-understand yourself- and at 1:30 in the morning to boot.