Untitled.
21 February 1999
went to see another pinter play tonight. the homecoming. a rather disturbing play, but very well done. i do have to get out and do more. i'm just not a social person, so it's a bit difficult. i noticed during the intermission how uncomfortable i was. not because of anything in particular, just that i knew i'd feel more comfortable when it was over and i was home. i feel that way during concerts a lot, as much as i'm enjoying myself, there's a part of me that's just kinda waiting for the end.