Online Diary: November 2000
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Sunday 19th November, 9:18pm
Have you ever felt that white rage feeling? You know the one beyond angry. That one that only happens when someone
is pressing a button they have no right to? Twice that's happened in about as many weeks. Not good. And the worse thing
is it's from people I should expect to try something like that and yet it almost comes blindside... what the f**k am I
playing at sometimes?
But I guess I'm not the only one being blind at the moment which is at least causing some of the problems, who knows
maybe it's catching.
Whatever at the moment it's not fair, I wanna be happy for a change - I've got a new job to look forward to and a move
to London to plan. Think it's time to tell a few people it's time to get out of my life for good. Am I the only one to
attract headcases?
Lyrics of the moment:
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