"If Confusion is the First Step to Knowledge, I Must be a Genius"

Confused is about the only word that can describe me right now. No, I dont think that is correct. For the first time in a long time, this confusion is accompanied by happiness. I dont know how the two go together at all. Usually when I am confused, I am also sad and depressed, unable to face the world. Something in the past couple of days has changed that though, and I am now more eager to face the world with my new found confusion.

Ok, New thought:
Why is it that a person who claims they are a really good friend can make me feel like shit, but a person I rarely get to see or talk to can make me extremely happy? Shouldnt it in theory be the other way around? I dont get it, and I probably never will.

I think that is about it for now. I promise something else exciting will probably happen tonight, so there will probably be another post. If not, I will be back tomorrow. Thanks for taking the time to read about my pitiful life.

1 comment:

Sarah Christine said...

your life is not pitiful, dear.