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dolariFriday
If there's anything I learned about Livejournal...it's EXTREMELY cathartic. I had a nasty night Friday with work, and with Livejournal down, I got the full brunt of why I keep this place around and use it as a venue for bitching.
It gives me a space to yell into the wind. To scream about shit going on, exclaim an occasional happy scream, giggle like a school girl, and basically emote the hell out of myself because I can.
I had a very bad day Friday (documented elsewhere), which is when LJ went down (and of course, my server was the last to come up :) ), and I realized just how much I've come to depend on that screaming into the wind. It gives you a chance to smash your TV, throw it out the window and have it land on a prick, without needing to do it in real life.
Anyways, it's late, I have a blood test to do as soon as I get up, in seven hours, and I'll write about the boring Saturday and surreal Sunday tomorrow night.
If there's anything I learned about Livejournal...it's EXTREMELY cathartic. I had a nasty night Friday with work, and with Livejournal down, I got the full brunt of why I keep this place around and use it as a venue for bitching.
It gives me a space to yell into the wind. To scream about shit going on, exclaim an occasional happy scream, giggle like a school girl, and basically emote the hell out of myself because I can.
I had a very bad day Friday (documented elsewhere), which is when LJ went down (and of course, my server was the last to come up :) ), and I realized just how much I've come to depend on that screaming into the wind. It gives you a chance to smash your TV, throw it out the window and have it land on a prick, without needing to do it in real life.
Anyways, it's late, I have a blood test to do as soon as I get up, in seven hours, and I'll write about the boring Saturday and surreal Sunday tomorrow night.
