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I don't enjoy being whiney but excuse me:
I FEEL SICK, TIRED, AND STRESS-RIDDEN. There, that's out.
Being sick is credited to this nice little cold I have, that only seems to peak on week days. Let me tell you, now THAT'S an ass of a pain. Waking up with a stuffy, not-doing-it's-proper-job-of-breathing nose is not my cup of tea. And if it's anyones cup of tea, you're insane.
Being tired is credited to not enough sleep. I mean, I feel like I get enough sleep or as enough sleep as I'm able but that just doesn't cut it. I'm still tired no matter what if I get up at 6am.
Being stressed is credited to school. Damn, freaking school! Everything in school, too. The work, the classes, the being there, the people in it. It's all one big mess of poo and I'm sick of it. I can't be expected to do everything, do it well, do it on time, and look good in the process. Scratch that last bit, I haven't been looking too great lately due to the previous mentioned crap.
And y'know what, it's the holidays. Krissi did a pretty amazing thing today, and I have to congratulate her on being the 'man' so to say in a situation she should have never been in, in the first place. I wish I could have done that, cause I've often though about it, but I doubt mine would be well accepted. I do have to say I'm sorry for being a bitch in the past about this certain thing, but I'm not sorry for why I was angry in the first place.
I FEEL SICK, TIRED, AND STRESS-RIDDEN. There, that's out.
Being sick is credited to this nice little cold I have, that only seems to peak on week days. Let me tell you, now THAT'S an ass of a pain. Waking up with a stuffy, not-doing-it's-proper-job-of-breathing nose is not my cup of tea. And if it's anyones cup of tea, you're insane.
Being tired is credited to not enough sleep. I mean, I feel like I get enough sleep or as enough sleep as I'm able but that just doesn't cut it. I'm still tired no matter what if I get up at 6am.
Being stressed is credited to school. Damn, freaking school! Everything in school, too. The work, the classes, the being there, the people in it. It's all one big mess of poo and I'm sick of it. I can't be expected to do everything, do it well, do it on time, and look good in the process. Scratch that last bit, I haven't been looking too great lately due to the previous mentioned crap.
And y'know what, it's the holidays. Krissi did a pretty amazing thing today, and I have to congratulate her on being the 'man' so to say in a situation she should have never been in, in the first place. I wish I could have done that, cause I've often though about it, but I doubt mine would be well accepted. I do have to say I'm sorry for being a bitch in the past about this certain thing, but I'm not sorry for why I was angry in the first place.