So, this is me venting.
I wanted to put it in a place where it wouldn't bother people but that had enough space for me to type all I need to say and so that I can know that somewhere, my thoughts are written (or typed) and solid as opposed to another long depressing train of thought that leads to an inevitable headache.
This should be something you can read if you're particularly bored and I'll try not to make it too dreary.
So, I'm tired. Right now, I'm exhausted just as I have been for the past 2 weeks and basically all summer. When there's school, it's fine, it takes my mind of things, I don't have time to think but Summer is lonely and I overthink things and I worry about things and I stay up too late unable to sleep and that lack of sleep causes mood swings and emotional weakness, yada-yada, nothing you haven't heard before. Perhaps some people won't understand or relate to this and think it's simply a matter of putting away the damn computer and sleeping. It's not really.
I think about my life and all the things I did wrong that caused me problems and I think of why I did them and I think of who's to blame for them and it's mostly me. But anyway, a big one is the future. I worry about providing for myself and finding a job and a place to live and paying bills and menial boring crap like that and I worry about it because I am an inconsistent person. What I mean by that is I change my mind all too often, I change moods quickly, it can be frustrating for other people. I don't expect that it'll be easy to maintain a job or a relationship or school or bills with my kind of mindset. I'll lose interest in it eventually. The difference being that losing interest in things now is just depressing whereas in the future, it could be life-altering to the point I might really harm myself. I think about it from time to time but I know it's just me being negative and I know that I'll be happy again in a while. Heck, I'll probably be fine tomorrow when I wake up. but it won't last. before I know it, I'll be like this again.
I have friends because I don't tell them these things, I don't let on that anything is wrong, I just act cool and all. And I buy into it and enjoy myself when I'm with them. when I have company I'm conscious of myself and my surroundings but when I'm alone I sort of day-dream a little and get lost in my thoughts and it often causes me to end up like I feel now.
I hate that I'm such an insecure person that I actually need to write this out to feel better. I don't feel in control of my emotions and I feel like a stupid kid and I just want to grow the fuck up and leave all this self-doubt behind.
It doesn't help that I have very important exams next year. there's literally no way I'm gonna be able to study if I feel like this.Speaking of which, I don't think I have yet described precisely how I feel. Basically, I feel useless. like I can't do anything of any benefit to anyone. I'm just a no-good hindrance. I know it's not true. I have a multitude of talents but I feel like I'm worthless. I just want everyone to forget I ever existed. Yet here I am, making a big deal of it. Pathetic. This is ridiculously immature of me.
I get bothered and agitated too easily. The smallest things will piss me off. Like someone forgetting to reply to a message I sent or someone misunderstanding something I'm doing and getting in the way. Occasionally, I'm calm and collected about it but then sometimes I just want to kill someone.Not literally. Then I'd have to feel guilty about their family and all.
It pisses me off that some people (myself included) can be so goddamn care-free and not consider how other people feel about things. It annoys me that nobody really understands me (once again, myself included) and nobody cares enough to try. I wish I had some kind of machine that would just tell me how I should feel in certain situations because I'm sick of having to think about emotions. It's a worthless waste of my time and a pointless exercise.
Speaking of exercise, I have lost the motivation to do that. earlier in the summer, I was motivated. I think it was actually because of an anime I watched. Anyway, I went for runs and practiced my kickboxing and basketball but now, I have no motivation at all. Very occasionally, I'll get pissed off and go and punch the crap out of something before realising that I have no stamina anymore and I can't bloody breathe. I guess that'll get better once school starts up again because of physical education class.
Writing all this garbage actually made me feel a lot better. There's quite a lot more on my mind but I'll save it. I have a head ache.
If anybody actually read all of this, congratulations. you now have an idea of how I feel.
It might be unimpressive but I struggle with this, despite its simplicity. If you harbor any degree of dislike towards me for posting this, save it. I don't want to hear it right now.