Angst
Rambling and inconsistent
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You see, last year's schoolwork from my side has been terrible. My sole goal for this year was to fully develop my schoolwork, attemp to show that I was able to participate - I have always had the brains - as last year I got a written warning because of inactivity. And I don't know why, but of some reason, after a mere week, something just happened. I wasn't able to participate. I wasn't interested, not in anything, really. I had this weird urge to stay in bed. While my earlier trips with Simone always had been romantic and exciting, I began simply liking sitting in the dang couch watching Simpsons or something. Or even lying in bed. We spent time every weekend, her wanting to go somewhere while I just thought it would be too expensive or that I was too tired. Eventually our relationship evolved into some weird substance, where she was the taker of initiatives, me being some puppy following her, and unintended by her I think I kinda began becoming her accesory.
So, well, this has escalated somewhat. I often spend several days at home, lying in my bed having Friends running in the background on repeat while surfing on the internet. Or, surfing here, that is. I feel awful. A second warning from school rolled in as well. I spoke with Simone often and we have discussed it a number of times (We have always had good communication), she knows how I feel. And no, it's not like I am wanting to feel that way, I have really been fighting it, or tried to be.
Not to ruin the negative vibe of this thread, but that was an incredible cross-functional joke. You just won the game, heh.
You see, last year's schoolwork from my side has been terrible. My sole goal for this year was to fully develop my schoolwork, attemp to show that I was able to participate - I have always had the brains - as last year I got a written warning because of inactivity. And I don't know why, but of some reason, after a mere week, something just happened. I wasn't able to participate. I wasn't interested, not in anything, really. I had this weird urge to stay in bed. While my earlier trips with Simone always had been romantic and exciting, I began simply liking sitting in the dang couch watching Simpsons or something. Or even lying in bed. We spent time every weekend, her wanting to go somewhere while I just thought it would be too expensive or that I was too tired. Eventually our relationship evolved into some weird substance, where she was the taker of initiatives, me being some puppy following her, and unintended by her I think I kinda began becoming her accesory.
So, well, this has escalated somewhat. I often spend several days at home, lying in my bed having Friends running in the background on repeat while surfing on the internet. Or, surfing here, that is. I feel awful. A second warning from school rolled in as well. I spoke with Simone often and we have discussed it a number of times (We have always had good communication), she knows how I feel. And no, it's not like I am wanting to feel that way, I have really been fighting it, or tried to be.