Aug. 14th, 2005

::cries::

Aug. 14th, 2005 03:29 am
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This weekend is a total washout.

::cries::

Aug. 14th, 2005 03:29 am
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This weekend is a total washout.
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I got beat up again today, but I'll talk about that later.

Shin update, not for the weak hearted )
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I got beat up again today, but I'll talk about that later.

Shin update, not for the weak hearted )
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Okay, remember yesterday's tale of harrowing horror? It continued.

I woke up with a TERRIBLE headache, and began cleaning my room some more. My day was running a bit better...I couldn't find my AWFW art for this week, and was scrabbling around for that.

I got a letter that reminded me of my foul mood from last week, and so began my slide down from the slow crawl up I'd tried to make all day.

I put some money I couldn't afford into my checking account to buy some much needed comfort food...it arrived, Emily got on and the night was looking up. Till my barely touched food fell and splattered all ove rmy carpet. Saucy Chinese food and carpets do not mix.

I finally just broke down and cried and cried and cried. I've jus tbeen so frustrated at the last few days, that I'd had it.

Emily, love that she is, called me, and cheered me back up. And it was good to hear her, and she completly lifted my mood.

Until I was untangling a power cord, and the "block" part of it dropped on my crotch and...well...at that point it just didn't matter. My weekend is shot, I don't want to have anything to do with Sunday, and I really need a job so I can afford medicine so this won't happen again.

Someday the bear not only gets you, but rips you to shreds slowly, while peeing in the wounds.
dolari: (Default)
Okay, remember yesterday's tale of harrowing horror? It continued.

I woke up with a TERRIBLE headache, and began cleaning my room some more. My day was running a bit better...I couldn't find my AWFW art for this week, and was scrabbling around for that.

I got a letter that reminded me of my foul mood from last week, and so began my slide down from the slow crawl up I'd tried to make all day.

I put some money I couldn't afford into my checking account to buy some much needed comfort food...it arrived, Emily got on and the night was looking up. Till my barely touched food fell and splattered all ove rmy carpet. Saucy Chinese food and carpets do not mix.

I finally just broke down and cried and cried and cried. I've jus tbeen so frustrated at the last few days, that I'd had it.

Emily, love that she is, called me, and cheered me back up. And it was good to hear her, and she completly lifted my mood.

Until I was untangling a power cord, and the "block" part of it dropped on my crotch and...well...at that point it just didn't matter. My weekend is shot, I don't want to have anything to do with Sunday, and I really need a job so I can afford medicine so this won't happen again.

Someday the bear not only gets you, but rips you to shreds slowly, while peeing in the wounds.

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