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Jul. 20th, 2003 11:52 amHere's the entry I posted on FOD last night because LJ was down for maintainance... having two journals is nice. :)
Livejournal's all down and being stupid and stuff right now and I feel the need to write something and it's frustrating so I must resort to the old crapness that is FOD. Soo... I had an emotional breakdown this afternoon. It was great fun. Liz and I were on the computer and she made some crack about being full of myself and I took it seriously. So I spent the next 30 minutes or so being mad and all "blah, stupid woman... grr!" and then she talked to me and I told her what was going on. So, yeah, like I said she was just joking around, but then I felt really bad for being mad at her. I mean, I had no reason for it and it was just a big misunderstanding. I felt really bad, and I was like "well, anger really doesn't help anything. I've seen where it's gotten my mom in all her relationships and it just isn't healthy" and on and on and on. So I just broke down and started crying and then we started talking some more just about... future and such, and the subject of college was brought up and how I was planning on coming back as much as possible. It's just going to be so crazy being away from her for so long, but I can at least write her e-mails and talk to her online... and I could take up the lost art of writing a snail mail letter... fancy that. It's more personal, so it's probably be cooler for her to get something in the mail from me. So we talked about all that and just all that... "I believe we're right for eachother" and "The future always has you in it" stuff... it was pretty cool. After that was done we basically just sat on the couch... So, Billy, the moral of this story is that emotional breakdowns can be stressful, but they often bring you closer to those you love. Peace, I'm out.
-Nathan-
Livejournal's all down and being stupid and stuff right now and I feel the need to write something and it's frustrating so I must resort to the old crapness that is FOD. Soo... I had an emotional breakdown this afternoon. It was great fun. Liz and I were on the computer and she made some crack about being full of myself and I took it seriously. So I spent the next 30 minutes or so being mad and all "blah, stupid woman... grr!" and then she talked to me and I told her what was going on. So, yeah, like I said she was just joking around, but then I felt really bad for being mad at her. I mean, I had no reason for it and it was just a big misunderstanding. I felt really bad, and I was like "well, anger really doesn't help anything. I've seen where it's gotten my mom in all her relationships and it just isn't healthy" and on and on and on. So I just broke down and started crying and then we started talking some more just about... future and such, and the subject of college was brought up and how I was planning on coming back as much as possible. It's just going to be so crazy being away from her for so long, but I can at least write her e-mails and talk to her online... and I could take up the lost art of writing a snail mail letter... fancy that. It's more personal, so it's probably be cooler for her to get something in the mail from me. So we talked about all that and just all that... "I believe we're right for eachother" and "The future always has you in it" stuff... it was pretty cool. After that was done we basically just sat on the couch... So, Billy, the moral of this story is that emotional breakdowns can be stressful, but they often bring you closer to those you love. Peace, I'm out.
-Nathan-