Monday, May 24, 2004

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Have you ever been so overwhelmed by the things you have to do that your mind shuts down and you end up forgetting? This happens to me all the time. I wonder if some fancy-schmancy drug company has already come up with a name for it. Like Adult Attention Deficit Disorder. I refuse to pop a pill for my freak-outs.

I don't understand how you can enjoy being high strung, my friends tell me.

But I do kind of. It's weird. I see high-strung people and they can be so annoying. And yet I continue to hold on to the (perhaps misguided) belief that I am charming in my panic.