Well, in th past six days or so, I've managed to drink almost half a pint of four- months- expired orange juice, decide that I can't possibly do forensics and get a job, I bought a bike to protest gas prices, I've grown to hate some people more and other people a little less, and I've missed some classes. I'll get over it.
I am really not doing well, but a bunch of candy ass shit isn't going to help. I think I bit of drinking with the social fringes will help me not think about the shittiness around here. One good thing, I went shopping with an old friend and we took a bunch of stuff to the hurricane shelter and I might fix meals on Friday, I'd donate blood but I don't weigh enough.
Peace. I'm out.
I changed my mind. I'm pretty fucking pissed and I have every right to be pretty fucking pissed off. I might actually do something about it.
I am really not doing well, but a bunch of candy ass shit isn't going to help. I think I bit of drinking with the social fringes will help me not think about the shittiness around here. One good thing, I went shopping with an old friend and we took a bunch of stuff to the hurricane shelter and I might fix meals on Friday, I'd donate blood but I don't weigh enough.
Peace. I'm out.
I changed my mind. I'm pretty fucking pissed and I have every right to be pretty fucking pissed off. I might actually do something about it.
tim_in_tampa:
Be pissed off, it actually feels better when you don't have to hold it in. Though it is nice to have a punching bag every once in a while.
a_vanity:
ugh the job and school balance. poo on that! 