Thursday, September 16, 2010

Dumb words strung together

I don't have time to write anything profound because I have to make dinner for my mother (which sounds awful but it means I can tell her exactly what we're having and feel satisfied that no one is telling me what to eat... tonight, a scrambled egg and vegetarian protein patty).

So I finished my masters degree--yes my dissertation is awful--and now I have to look for jobs. I hate the world. Going out there, I feel unqualified for everything and I don't want to the jobs I could easily get. I have 200 dollars to my name.

I need to go back to the psychiatrist and convince him that I need the following:
150 Wellbutrin (currently taking)
100 Topamax
80 Prozac

It's the magic combination.

This was an awful post, but I had to throw something up there so you all know I'm honestly trying to contribute again.

Cheers (I can say it again now that I'm back in California)!


Anonymous said...

Good luck with the job search. :)

what if summer... said...

I'm serious, I totally want to read your dissertation. I don't even know what it's about! Email it to me? Eh? Eh???
I've just started taking Wellbutrin, and though I'm not trying to starve myself it really does suppress my appetite. A lot.

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