decisions, decisions
Go to the school's mandatory chapel service, or hide out in the library and actually do something productive? Hmm. I choose...
I haven't been taking my Prozac lately. Not a good idea, considering I need to be stable when Li's going through everything she is. Already I'm having to pick up some slack; I have to write this month's book review--she didn't do it last month, so the duty falls to me. Not an especially large duty, but enough to make me feel a bit overwhelmed given all the projects I have to do at school. Of course everything seems harder right now, when I'm NOT ON MY MEDS WHAT WAS I THINKING--so I expect things will get better soon.
Why does it take so long for moderators to accept/ deny applications? I suppose I shouldn't complain, but if I'm going to be rejected I'd rather not get my hopes up beforehand.
And speaking of RPGs, Felicia.I should feel horrible about giving her such a tragic "ending", but for some odd reason, all I have is this grim satisfaction, sort of like back then when
oh hell no. not gonna go there, that's for sure. Crap. I just need to stop, do the dishes, my homework, and take my medicine and a shower. "Get control of my life", as the FPU says.
I haven't been taking my Prozac lately. Not a good idea, considering I need to be stable when Li's going through everything she is. Already I'm having to pick up some slack; I have to write this month's book review--she didn't do it last month, so the duty falls to me. Not an especially large duty, but enough to make me feel a bit overwhelmed given all the projects I have to do at school. Of course everything seems harder right now, when I'm NOT ON MY MEDS WHAT WAS I THINKING--so I expect things will get better soon.
Why does it take so long for moderators to accept/ deny applications? I suppose I shouldn't complain, but if I'm going to be rejected I'd rather not get my hopes up beforehand.
And speaking of RPGs, Felicia.I should feel horrible about giving her such a tragic "ending", but for some odd reason, all I have is this grim satisfaction, sort of like back then when
oh hell no. not gonna go there, that's for sure. Crap. I just need to stop, do the dishes, my homework, and take my medicine and a shower. "Get control of my life", as the FPU says.