becca_____

I've just typed and retyped this thing like three times. Everything I have to say makes me sound like an asshole. What with my not wanting to sound like an asshole, I'm left with nothing to say. I'm not sure that even made sense. Oh well.

On top of everything else, I am now disgustingly, obnoxiously sick. It was like someone flipped a switch. One minute I was completely fine, then all of a sudden I was sneezing and my nose was running, and my throat hurt. Just in time for my weekend.

Edited to add: I've been coughing up really nasty stuff all day. This is disgusting. They're gonna love...
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Well here it is. I'm officially single, for the first time in a long time. I can't figure out why I feel like shit about it, considering the fact that it was my idea.

My life has reached its pinnacle. I am now the proud owner of Bail Out, starring David Hasselhoff as - oh yes - one of three bumbling bounty hunters on the trail of the escaped daughter of a millionaire.
Bail out features "non-stop action and some great one liners", as well as a runaway heiress "played very convincingly by Blair." When they tell you right...
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Not much to say. I feel sorry for myself way too much. And it makes me do really really stupid things that I later regret. Which doesn't really help me feel any better. So that's me.

So. I hit a car. A parked car. But yeah. It's not as bad as it sounds though. There's this corner near my house that everyone comes around like really fast and make a really wide turn, because there's usually no other traffic, so you can get away with it. But this time there was someone coming around just when I was coming up to...
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Had the funnest conversation with my soon-to-be-ex boyfriend the other night. In it, he told me that everything that's wrong with our relationship is my fault, everything that's wrong with him is my fault, and, basically, everything that's ever gone wrong anywhere in the world is, oh yes, my fault. Can't wait to be single...

Hangovers suck. Maybe I don't need to go out more often.

I need to go out more. I spend way too much time sitting at home. It's getting pathetic.

Life is weird. Boys are weird. Halloweeen was fun, though. Better than I expected, considering it was the first year I've been here for it since they turned Chico into a police state. Now I have to go read my voters information guide and figure out all that crap.

Going out to play air hockey... this is the life.

I made a collage, and I really like it, but so far I can't figure out how to put pics in here. But as soon as I do, I will show you guys. Hopefully soon.