So, tonight I hung out with Russ. Played some Halo 3 and hung out. I really needed it. I don't mean that in the sense that I was bored and wanted something to do. I really needed it. I should try to hang out with him more in December.
Anyway. I have a cold still. Fun.
The 2007 Westminster Turkey Bowl is tomorrow. I don't like football that much, but I was looking forward to playing. But not now, with this cold. I'm still going to do the video with Dustin though.
I've been playing a lot of acoustic guitar lately. I'm liking that a lot. Writing stuff.
I've been feeling so negative lately, or I should say for the past several weeks. Ugh.... Bitter. Angry. Easily annoyed. Frustrated. Distrusting. I feel that social inbreeding is where a lot of the blame should be put. I'm sensing that trying harder is useless. Just look at the
fiasco that was my last attempt to cultivate a deep meaningful friendship. This is a good example (although not the only) of why I feel so bitter and distrusting. I invested time, effort, and my heart. Speaking of this thing called a heart, I shared mine. I wanted to be absolutely genuine because that's what I wanted in return.
(Maybe that's too idealistic.) Now, because of one jealous boyfriend, that friendship is semi-nonexistent. With such a bitter taste lingering in my mouth, I question why I shared so much of my heart and why I should do it again. I really can't portray how much that breaks my heart! This is not the person I was, nor the person I want to be. But I feel so worn.
I am such a passionate person. My biggest passion by far is people. Feeling so bitter, distrusting and angry is such a foreign thing for me. With all that is in me I hate it.