So now that I have more time to think about nothing, and to distract myself from thinking too much about l-o-v-e, I am training myself to think about other things. I find that if I don’t read on the train, then I have nothing to do and my mind is just bombarded with all these thoughts and wild stories. It would eventually get to me when I sleep too, make me having weird dreams and my thoughts would be running to hard around my dreams and more imaginative stories. I don’t really like the sensation; it would just make me more depressed.
So I said to myself – I need to change to make myself occupied with other things so I don’t think negatively. Why do I have to be depressed or feeling bad – when I know what is making me feel bad? All I need to do is think about other things and make me occupied, then I’m all set. After surveying some people, I got an idea of what other people think about in their down time. So on the train, I think about what should I do with my house, if I were to clean it out, how I would decorate it. Think about how to match my clothes or what I need to do when I go home. Sometimes I am so unsure of what I want to do that I debated to myself for a whole day….so funny. It’s just where I should go for my half day today – I couldn’t decide whether to go straight home or to go to Copley to get something that I need. One side I wanted to just go home, and the other side I really want this Bobbi Brown eye cream and a hair clip, if I don’t go then I won’t have time until a month later. This whole thought process took me a day to think about.
I think I enjoy this new activity – there’s some self improvement involved which makes me in a lighter mood. I also wish I can just throw out some of the older furniture in my rooms so it’d just bring something new and relaxing feeling into the house. But I wonder why my aunt would think. I’m sick of the layout in the bedroom and my study room….do you think I need permission to buy new furniture and then just throw out the old ones? Sigh…