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| some confusing ideas |
Oct 14th, 2009 10:57:22 am - Subscribe |
| my mother keeps pestering me to tell her about my struggles in life. to begin with, I dont even know where to begin! or how to say it or what to leave in and out. i'm not sure why she can't go a day let alone a couple of hours without asking. it's getting on my nerves. and whilst i appreciate her concern, she knows she shouldn't be overbearing or overprotective. i need room to breathe and be. it's true to start looking at ucas and courses, maybe some course involving writing without taking the fun out of it. i feel like i need to follow my heart and travel, maybe do some volunteer work before returning to uni. and so, therein lies the problem about the time frame of going back. but yeah, no harm in getting ideas and applying. uhm, so well yeah. she thinks she's old and doesn't think that her happiness matters anymore. so she's waiting for me to tell her what's happened to decide her next move. but it shouldn't be like that, meh. she keeps bugging me, saying things about the net, things she has no clue about, so how am i supposed to confide in her? well, im tired. dunno if i've left anything else out. hmm. |
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