Ever since I dropped out of University in January of this year, I have been occupying myself with various collecting hobbies which I am starting to realize that they're more of a problem with me as I slowly turn myself into a major introvert. I've always been an introvert, but I've notice it more this Summer with my foot injury and my house/dog/cat sitting ordeal.
I haven't been drinking that much lately (which could be a good thing), I haven't had a cigarette since last October (which is a good thing), and I haven't gone out to the bars much (which again could be a good thing as the bars in the area reek of rednecks outside of London and reek of surrealist elitism* on Richmond Row in London) (* When I say surrealist elitism, I mean bathroom attendants at patio bars, and I somewhat see that as a problem because I tend to tip bathroom attendants pretty high because if your job was to listen to other people pee, shit, fart, vomit, and possibly fornicate, minimum wage isn't enough.)
I was going somewhere with this... ah, living in my own world due to not socializing.
Wait, I do socialize, but mostly online, but I'm disliking MSN Messenger as days go by, and MySpace is a gated community.
All I know is as I get older... wait, this involves more thought.
I don't mean to cop out at the moment, it seems I have to write more on this subject before I blog it.
ugh.
1 comment:
I think bathroom attendant are missing you a lot. If it makes you feel better, I will tell you that you are not the only introvert one. There are a lot of us everywhere! is this a problem? who knows?. I started not to care about anything (wich can be a good thing)since May, but I feel boring all the time. So I do my favourite thing: listen music, wich is a good thing but also a problem because I always think I don't have enought cds, so, I am spending a lot of money at the record store. ups! this is a looooong comment, I'm sorry, but you know, sometimes woman talk too much (or maybe always).
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