Geez som
etimes I wonder how I’m still alive – I’m so vague I would definitely not have survived this long if the lethal combination of modernism, globalisation, and technological advancements had killed of the last remnants of natural selection. All I ever seem to do is deprive myself of sleep and then wander around in a dream like state.
Yesterday was a particularly bad day for me. I was running down the stairs in the economics department, listening to a podcast, when I tripped on my boot and fell down the stairs. I tumbled for a decent two seconds before I landed on my leg, on a platform. I do not exaggerate when I say it hurt – which those kind of falls never used to. Wow I’m getting old. Anywho, all these people just right on by, ignoring the girl lying on the floor moaning in pain. Economics students are mean.
Well, you’d think I’d learn from not paying attention, but apparently not. You see, little to my knowledge, there are two lecture theatres side by side in the Health and Fitness building. I thought both doors lead into the same lecture theatre, and so instead of having my first year lecture on determinants of health, I sat through fifty minutes of a dry needling course. Melbourne has officially produced the vaguest child around. Well done.
On the bright side, I did manage to learn a whole heap and a lot of it was actually pretty interesting. Maybe I should properly look into doing some kind of needling course that leads into that kind of area? It seemed pretty chill. I’m so freaking directionless, I wish someone could just tell me what I’m supposed to do with my life and I could just get on with it. This is just one more option that, all of a sudden, seems quite appealing. I need to stop having so many interests, they’re tearing me apart.