Oh lord, what a day. Creative gave me the wrong answer for my mp3 problem. I told them the battery wasn't working, and they give me the instructions on how to reboot the player, even though I told them that that wasn't the problem. Had to write back and explain the situation. I hope they give me a solution soon, and one that wont include sending the entire unit back.
On the way home from fixing a friend's computer tonight, I got the sudden urge to go back out to the club. I want to get dressed up again, and hang out with my friends there. This thought shocked the hell out of me. Still not sure why it came out. Maybe I just miss some of the people I'd spend time with there.
Tonight I have to meet someone I haven't really seen in a long time. They're closer to me than anyone else in my life, yet so far away as well. Ive spent lots of time with them, and had many conversations, but I have almost forgotten who they are, what they look like, what they believe- anything about them really. Tonight I have to reintroduce myself to myself. For the first time in months I have to look at myself in a mirror. If I can't look at myself in a mirror, how can I make eye contact with anyone else, and how can I really work to better my innerworkings if I can't admit to myself what I need to work on. I don't think I've been more scared of anything (except needles.)
Maybe Mea didn't die in me...maybe she's scared too.
Yes cheesy and schtuff- so sue me.