
Last weekend there was a mass fall out of emotion for me. I'm such a bugger at keeping it all in and struggling on and the BAM! it all comes out in a torrent. I went out on friday with doe eyed jo (who is THE nicest person in the world) and talked. I got drunk and wted to dance and then that mood progessed into sad and then into depressed. SOme woman came round supposedly collecting for cancer, that set me off. So I tried to talk about bollocks for a while but was to depressed to sustain in so walked home. I got home and was stupid and went back to my old ways, twat!
On wednesday I went to the hospital . They have finally offered me a hearing aid! It's only taken 2 and a half years. Apparently the waiting list is about a year long - joy.
Step dad went to the hospital on thursday, he starts kemo on tuesday. He will lose his hair. It's too depressing to think about. My dad's emphasema is getting worse and he says that the 2 of them are "racing each other to the gave". No wonder I get so low!
S.A.D is upon me!
In good news went to Brighton with my 3 best friends last nite who I LOVE to death. One is going travelling come jan and I will miss her loads, she is the glue that holds the rest of us together. Me and Jules spent ages by the sea, it's good for the soul, just what I needed and were hopefully going to go to Highgate cemetry soon and speakers courner. I love Jules so so cool and interesting and clever and she loves simple things like me (not that I'm simple though I maybe, but we like the inexpensive, natural things in life)