I’ve Gone Crazy…
I got back to uni. It’s broad daylight outside. I’m in my room. Curtains closed. Lamp on. Itunes. Really loud. Singing. Dancing. This is the weirdest thing ever. And I can’t stop eating. It’s scary. But I feel really hungry. This is so weird. I think I’m actually feeling a little, dare I say it…happier? Yesterday I was as depressed as hell, as per usual. I’m listening to all these songs I hear on the radio, like Duffy, Amy Winehouse, and Take That. The sort of songs people sing on X Factor. The sort of stuff I’ve never really listene to before. As well as my normal stuff like Nirvana, Breaking Benjamin and Foo Fighters. Oooh brilliant Duran Duran just came on
I feel like I’ve gone crazy. Who does this? I’ve still got all my clean washing sitting on my bed to put away. And I still have to put clean sheets on my bed. And I have to get in the shower sometime soon because I’m probably going out with the girls tonight. But right now I don’t particularly care.

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