xevilxashleyx

Life...eh...it's over rated these days...

I feel like I'm making progress and no one else is making an effort to better themselves. It's kind of depressing, really. I mean, why should I bother if everyone around me is going to stay exactly the same?

Le sigh.

I've said it before and I'll say it again: C'est la vie. [I should probably learn how to say that in different languages, aye?]

Work = Suckage. Too many responsibilities and not enough money .

What the hell's been going on lately?!

Doctors doctors and a few more doctors. I'm really racking up the medical bills. It's not like I have anything better to spend the money on, ya know?

So, poke poke prod and whattaya know? My baby-makin' bits are busted. SURPRISE! Uh, no...and not that it's necessarily a problem, uh, except for the fact that drugs or surgery are imminant..!

Yuck.

Bleh. I'm bored with the doctor bullshit, and sometimes I don't see a reason to continue caring enough to keep going - I swear I've been to one type of doctor or another at least 12 times in the last 2 weeks. Egads...

While I'll admit that I have been in a slightly better mood lately, I still hate everything.