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[sebastienne]

it was an hour's walk, in the rain, but it was worth it.

i am sitting in my room, on the internet, on oxfordgirl's spare laptop. give her things! she deserves them.

i'm on the internet with natural light and fresh air, drinking vanilla tea, in the hope that the migraine from wadham's underground hell-hole of a computer centre will go away now.

and i'm about to head off to the Uni Counselling Services for my second "Creative Stress Management" group. last week i managed not to laugh at all when i was told to "see my thoughts like clouds in the sky"... i feel this must mean i'm making progress.

Comments

[jacinthsong.livejournal.com]

So in order to be happy, one must not think? Hmmm...

[lemuel-condy.livejournal.com]

That's true. My friend John simply doesn't think about bad things and he is the happiest man I know. I suspect that he'll explode, or implode more likely, one day though in a shimmering cloud of black and horror. Also he pisses everyone he knows off to a simply astonishing standard.