After a long time

Almost a year has passed from the time I wrote here last. After all, it turns Writing course in mind, but I just have not got around to it. A lot has happened, but at the same time, however, nothing. I think, however, that I have somewhat grown up, and I no longer have a problem with a bouquet of hajoileva than ever.

I started in the autumn of Master's seminar. Yes, I thought, and sometimes even to graduate. There are no studies so much left as I thought. New Year's Resolutions font will be completed at Christmas 2012, or no later than the beginning of 2013. I do not know whether it will happen, but at the moment it looks quite possible. If only I can get it done my master's thesis.

Well, I promised this year to find their man and alkavani socialize. There is even less success no guarantee either, but at least I do not feel so abominable ällötykseksi that I could use to anyone. I respect myself and I am worthy of love.

Perennial terapiani ended at Christmas. It came as a bit of a bad joint, when I was in the autumn of the quite unwell. On the other hand now when self-esteem is a little better, maybe I can manage without it.

The weight is the same readings as alkuvuodestakin, although in the summer I began laiharin, again. It did not take very long. I got as a result of the fall of the ballet lower back injury, which I have now kuntoutellut. This week's Monday night, I noticed that throughout the day there was no pain. Now I have been three days painless, so may have to go back to the gym the gym to recover those lost muscles.

I eat in honor of Laiharin point with iiiiison cheese cake, cupcake coffee. Later in the evening, then maybe aerobics.

unrealized dreams

I do not remember if I ever told here good wishes as to how I would like to really live. I would like to be a housewife. I lived with a wonderful man and three children in rural areas. Kuljeskelisin outdoors in yellow wellies and I would laugh a lot. Playful with children, kokkaisin much, hoitaisimme plant the land and animals, the inside of a home, I would. We have cats, at least one dog, a pony, and perhaps some other animals. I'm dreaming of a farm, just a peaceful life in the country. As I recall, this is a dream I've had before hurahtamista interior design blogs, but let's not it ever be able to know where to even this inspiration has come. Home Motherhood daydreaming yes already in high school, but the countryside has become thoughts later.

I imagine the life in the countryside less hurried and less stressful. It may be that there I would be stressed out from the darkness and scared of dying burglary. I do not know if I would be any good mother, and we could go on laughing even in the least.

It do not think that this could be my future. However, there is always room for dreams. Dreams to get up in the morning out of bed. How to know it, even if it should be the future husband when I step out the door tomorrow.

My life is next week

I am currently in my friend's house a summer vacation trip. This farther I am not able to get any of this summer. It is here the marine and outdoor swimming pool. At home, do not have them, so I guess this now, then, is pretty nice. The air is quite cold though, so I really can not go for a swim. By the way, I'm not quite sure I dare.

Waiting for the results of a painful desperation, Turku and Jyväskylä future next week. I want them now. I want to design my life and next autumn. Irritating so hard, after all, is quite open. Plans must be clear, otherwise I can not. No, it does not help that the next week is clearing a bit, I would like to design now! What most I can do before that? Nothing. Now I'm trying to calm down a little bit here in my friend's house and be without any stress. At present, perhaps the most stressaan fact, if I have to one full-time work in the autumn. I will not make any hard and scared that I need, and then everything goes back quite spoiled.

Harass

Now oppresses so much. If I were not such a coward, I'd kill myself. How anyone can play this Allo fat ugly stupid cow? I've never seen such ugly people, which takes me back to myself in the mirror. I can not be. I can not live. In the world there is no room for me.

I can not be in my apartment, because there is stiflingly hot. There shines directly from the sun throughout the day, and there is no balcony, no nothing. Only one room with a large window. Yard I can not go, because I'm ugly, so I dread. There, all the house grannies and grandpas sitting kyttäämässä and gossip. I do not want to go there. I live under a magnifying glass every time I leave ovestani rappuun.

How does this kind of person live? How I was able to be born into this world? God must have undergone the worst sort of mistake, no other explanation for this may come up.

Summer, Part 1

I have made plans for the summer. They have been forced to do, when there is no summer job I'm doing and if there would be no timetable, hajoilisin just around again.

* I write ten essays in political science cumuun. This requires reading the ten cumun book.

* I write the two missing script task communication. This would now need to happen in the next couple of days, otherwise there will be hell.

* I study every day for at least an hour or so French.

* I read philosophy.

* Tan.

* My hobbies physical activity every day.

* I meet my friends, even those that are feeling like maybe I did not meet.

* I make myself healthy food.

And I do not lintsaa any of this stuff list.

Friday the 13th?

It was not today, but if I were superstitious, so I think it was. In the morning I went to the gym and will train there agree an hour, until I went to pukkariin to blow and at the same time, that I have something to behold handkerchief dust in the bottom of the trousers I found. Well, was not, but had small holes which shone through the white cotton-alkkarit. I do not know realizes that no one, probably not, but it still was embarrassed! I then went further cross trainer for half an hour, I thought that just the same when I'm there already was, however.

I came home dropper drinking glass kitchen sink to the floor and it went quite a thousand shards. the biggest Noukittuani shrapnel I took a vacuum cleaner, and lo and behold, it was somehow broken down and absorbed properly at all. Our bathroom mirror cabinet attacked yet by the sink on the floor newish eye shadow, from which the second button (it is dark) broke up and spread around, of course, most of the white kylppärinmatolle. And the vacuum cleaner still does not work properly.

Today, not only was my day. Best to stay indoors and not to touch anything with anything.

Siwan fund anxiety

After the test of Jyväskylä struck anxiety. I do not in any university, while all. I talked about it today with Psykonet and anxiety more. If I can not, I have ties to work and training experiments, ammatinvalintapsykologille ... If I do not now, then the area is not correct! Help! No sector is not wrong, the area is completely correct. I just panicked. I guess I'm not. I study for a BBA and end Siwan Checkout rest of my life.

I've heard that leave my life on one card. Well, I'm glad that I figured even a single card, but it has now heard enough. Should have more plans, contingency plan contingency plan. I can not stand this anymore!

I want to kill myself mainly.