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Bear in mind, a lotta these posts are of interest to normal people. - This is my diary available online to get help from others. I never mean any harm. My thoughts may appear scattered at times, but I bring it together. Some things may not make sense to you..
Friday, February 20, 2015
My dad left me hanging. I was thinking how normal people can fun @ curse words, like construction workers, army, etc. They think they are so smart. My dad on purpose bothered me in secret message about touching someone, surprised me. I thought of cursing again more carefully and it came up but not in context of a sentence.
I had a phantasmagoria when I was on pain killers for my spine for 12 hours in bed trying to sleep. I heard Dr. Phil or someone telling me I want this now that now in lapses, in between. I have been trying to exercise not doing this/relaxing. I cannot get a hold of those thoughts. I just wait as if for the Messiah.
Why are people mean to me when I get the attention I need or appreciate?
Why are people telling me what I ^really^ said?
Why have I lost at least 3 relationships to someone being other people's "spitting image" in the situation at least racially?
I was trying to be quiet but guess that does nothing, "relatively speaking." I am trying to avoid talking about someone, but this seems to be happening in general and of interest.
If I Could Do It Differently/What I Did
I don't wanna be bothered for petty mishaps and felt ashamed.
I guess I'd try to forget about it. There's nothing to think. What? Oh, I see, it's a discipline tool.
I guess I'd try to forget about it. There's nothing to think. What? Oh, I see, it's a discipline tool.
Thursday, February 19, 2015
Apology
I came home from college sick. I was startled with a laced insult. I got mad but missed a lot of the targets. I understand if you think I'm unfit. You don't have to pay attention to me. Sorry, for the targets I sorta got. It was a mistake, a known one at the time. I just didn't know what to think and was too late but after didn't think anything.
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