This evening I'm thinking fondly of a show I used to love, a show which made me laugh hysterically all throughout. There was even a sense of humor in its depressing moments. Now it just makes me nauseous with its ever-building angst. And it seems the writers have forgotten what humor is, not to mention, they seem to have lost all memory of the actual personalities of the characters they created. To the point where I hardly recognize these characters anymore, except for brief glimpses. Sigh.
OK...that rant is done. But see, this is why I need to get a life. I get WAY to into my tv shows, and when they don't live up to my high expectations, it upsets me WAY too much. Plus, I think my hormones are attacking me this evening (I'm sympathizing with you,
enigmaticblues). I've gone from really chipper, to frustrated, to downright enraged (to the point of driving around town in an attempt to escape the feeling of wanting to itch my way out of my skin), to wanting to ball my eyes out, to now pretty much blah. All of that in the last four hours. I have no idea where all these emotions came from. And I so *very rarely* feel this way, I don't know what to do. But it's 10:30 already, so it's near time for bed.
Just so I can get up tomorrow, go to work, and began it all over again. Sorry for my absolute pessimism here, but I just don't care to muster up any positive thoughts at the moment.
OK...that rant is done. But see, this is why I need to get a life. I get WAY to into my tv shows, and when they don't live up to my high expectations, it upsets me WAY too much. Plus, I think my hormones are attacking me this evening (I'm sympathizing with you,
Just so I can get up tomorrow, go to work, and began it all over again. Sorry for my absolute pessimism here, but I just don't care to muster up any positive thoughts at the moment.