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wMonday, June 26, 2006

feeling: ulcerated
listening to: Josie and Caroline's "beached whale" duet


[edited a bit, hopefully things will make more sense now]

I guess it's safe to say I'll be posting here again. Can't predict how much to start with, but I guess I've had my fun. So to speak. Don't try to make sense of that, cause I'm not bothering to...

Still having the same issues mentioned last time. Namely every time I think I'm doing fine something else comes along and I break down again. At least I can take this as proof that it's not just my own stubbornness keeping me either depressed or ticked off at the world most of the time (yeah, sometimes even I need proof of that for myself). Similarly, no matter how I fight the urge to just not bother getting out of bed every day, and how much I actually try to keep life steady or even favorable, it never seems to work. Might not seem like I'm trying too hard, but compared to the temptation I constantly have to just lie motionless under the covers in the dark all day, I really am. Tables have finally turned, I guess - now I'm the one doing the trying while the world just watches with an amused smirk until something more amusing comes along. My turn to see how everyone who ever called me a friend before must have felt when I got all complacent and didn't do anything to keep them around but expected them to maintain the friendship. All the ones who ended up leaving as a result of it, I mean. I gotta learn to explain things better. This probably still doesn't make sense anywhere but in my head...

Anyway, in better news... started watching a new anime (to me), Flame of Recca, this past weekend with Kitty. Pretty entertaining so far. Reminds me ever so slightly of YuYu Hakusho, somehow. Probably just because it's an action anime with similar-ish amounts and styles of fighting and humor. A lot of similar story elements too, as it turned out. Like the whole thing with the group fighting their way to the top of a four-level tower/building fighting a different enemy on each new level, the main character going off to train before taking on the enemy, the big tournament that the group has to enter to reach and defeat said enemy... and most amusingly, the wall trap thing where the whole group gets trapped under an automated wall that's about to crush them. That part was amusing in YuYu because apparently the trap was set to only let one member of the group survive and the rest had to be crushed... and just as they were arguing over who should be the one to escape and live, the episode ended. Then the trailer for the next episode comes on and you hear Yuusuke's voice saying, I sort-of quote: "Well, somehow, someway, we all make it out alive..." >> Gotta love action anime. You know the good guys are going to live... you just don't know how.

I miss YuYu Hakusho... it was amusing...

Anyway, that's pretty much all I can think of for now.

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dragged from Becky's stream of consciousness at 6/26/2006 08:30:00 PM


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I wish I knew how to help kitty to let you know it's ok to break down if it'll help you build back up with me. And not sure what you mean completely by this:

Tables have finally turned, I guess. My turn to see how everyone who ever called me a friend must have felt when I got all complacent and didn't do anything to keep them around and just let them maintain the friendship.

I just know I'm sticking around, and I wish it was enough. Again I wish I knew how to help. I know you don't want me to feel guilty or helpless... but I can't help it. I love you.


And yeah... Flame of Recca is all kinds of amusing.Should have lent you the DVDs so you could continue watching it.
 
It sort of makes more sense now. >.> But I don't know what more to say. And sometimes you can't help feeling hurt... with some of the stuff going on you have a right to. And as I said, I feel it is my fault. And I don't know what to do to make it better.

I really also don't know how to make you beleive that you still have been a friend to me, and I honestly wish I knew I was still seeming that way to you. The way we were. Anyway, I'm not making sense now I guess. But I do love you... I just wish there was more I could do...
 
Not sure if you'll see this since it won't send an email...

Don't worry, you have been just as true a friend to me as ever. And I love you just as I always have. It's not that I think you're leaving or anything, just that I feel like I'm not giving you much reason to stay. I know you will anyway, but... just wish I could make it more worth your while or something. Not sure if that came out right... I know you say just my presence helps and makes you calmer and things, but I just wonder how can I be a calming influence when my mind is constantly barraged by storms of its own? Plus at times I wish I was able to be more than something that's just "there," but instead something that can actively help you reach your goals and dreams... you know, same old same old...

I do still have the fear that some things will never be the way they were again. Not because I don't want them to, but simply because my mind is such a complete mess about so many things that I can't even see straight. And I wish you didn't have to feel guilty, because really the only fault is in my own inability to put priorities where logic dictates they should be and straighten out the mess. You shouldn't have to bear any guilt when you're so close to happiness...
 
Welcome back.
 
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