It's been a while since the last time I wrote here.
I've been to France for a few days and needed the week following to recover from the trip. It's frustrating that it takes so much. Before I left to France a new girl moved into the house, there was still a room available. The new girl is nice, but seems to originate from another planet, or maybe it's just me who is from another planet. The peace and quiet is disturbed, and I'm unable to resettle somehow.
The result is that I'm playing (too much) on my computer, mostly with the Sims. Apparently I can manage those lives of these digital people, but not my own. Right now I'm feeling so disturbed that I avoid as much contact with people as I can. Even writing seems difficult to accomplish.
I hate my whole situation or rather life, but I'm unable to do anything about it, except for waiting.
