Things not to do
Aug. 28th, 2004 03:53 amNotes mostly to self:
Reading Joanna Trollope novels (or even one of them) while suffering from angst that's even remotely related to relationships will end in further tears. Do not ever think that it might conceivably be a helpful thing to do, or even a good idea to fill unwanted time.
Ditto drinking half a bottle of wine on your own, more or less whatever the cause of angst. Doubly so having more or less not eaten since, errm, Monday, I think.
Going to bed now, before either I drink the other half bottle, start commenting on other peoples journals again, fall off this chair and/or lose consciousness.
Reading Joanna Trollope novels (or even one of them) while suffering from angst that's even remotely related to relationships will end in further tears. Do not ever think that it might conceivably be a helpful thing to do, or even a good idea to fill unwanted time.
Ditto drinking half a bottle of wine on your own, more or less whatever the cause of angst. Doubly so having more or less not eaten since, errm, Monday, I think.
Going to bed now, before either I drink the other half bottle, start commenting on other peoples journals again, fall off this chair and/or lose consciousness.
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Date: 2004-08-28 10:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-08-28 11:27 am (UTC)BTW the last time you mentioned having committed comment spam, I didn't think your comments to my journal were so bad - it was fun to exchange comments about lasagna urges. :)
Crazy(some hugs from Dublin, shall they be sent on the Enterprise train?)Soph
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Date: 2004-08-28 11:56 am (UTC)I admit the lasagne did sound awfully yummy, despite my current lack of appetite!
*hugs*
Date: 2004-09-10 08:03 am (UTC)hugs