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Let's recap this terrible, horrible, no good, very bad week, shall we?
My mother has been a horrible bitch all week, but that's beside the point...
I've been having horrible nights of sleep. Mostly because I can't. I lay down to, and then I just suck and can't sleep, so I've been tired and cranky. And accident prone. Last weekend I got my arm caught in an apple-peeling kitchen appliance. It hurt like a motherfucker...
So anyway sometime around Tuesday I turn on my computer to discover that...
What the fuck is wrong with my monitor!!!???
Yes. My monitor? Broken. I am currently using a friend's computer to try and get my 30 Kisses prompt done for this period and hopefully a chapter of 100 Steps because I am so far behind on that story. Really unhappy about that, too. And I don't know how long it's going to be until I get a new monitor. Could be up to two or three months. Heaven help me.
So Wednesday and Thursday I'm reduced to doing nothing but working and playing Dirge of Cerberus (and Ocarina of Time) because I have no monitor. Friday...
Friday I feel down the stairs at my house. And when I say I fell down the stairs, I don't mean two or three. I don't even mean five or six. I fell down an entire flight of stairs, cracked my head, but managed not to break my neck because my shoulder and shoulder blade took most of the brunt of the fall. And now I can't properly lift my arm, twist my upper body, or rotate my shoulder.
On top of it all I have 20 dollars in my bank account, car insurance due soon, my cell phone due, and God only knows what else I owe money for.
Did I mention in seven days I got my arm stuck in a kitchen appliance, fried my monitor, and fell down the stairs thus injuring my back and shoulder yet? Did I? Because I did and it sucked.
I also had a mental breakdown over bread. Don't hurt yourself rereading that line again. You got it. Bread. White stuff that goes on the outside of a sandwich. Why? I have no effing clue.
To top it all off I still have occasional erratic bowel movements, PMS, and an effing headache, which probably has to do with cracking it on a freaking chimney.
So, anyway, the point here is that it might be some time until there is any sort of continuous posting done on anything because my monitor is broken and so am I.
I think I'm cursed.
My mother has been a horrible bitch all week, but that's beside the point...
I've been having horrible nights of sleep. Mostly because I can't. I lay down to, and then I just suck and can't sleep, so I've been tired and cranky. And accident prone. Last weekend I got my arm caught in an apple-peeling kitchen appliance. It hurt like a motherfucker...
So anyway sometime around Tuesday I turn on my computer to discover that...
What the fuck is wrong with my monitor!!!???
Yes. My monitor? Broken. I am currently using a friend's computer to try and get my 30 Kisses prompt done for this period and hopefully a chapter of 100 Steps because I am so far behind on that story. Really unhappy about that, too. And I don't know how long it's going to be until I get a new monitor. Could be up to two or three months. Heaven help me.
So Wednesday and Thursday I'm reduced to doing nothing but working and playing Dirge of Cerberus (and Ocarina of Time) because I have no monitor. Friday...
Friday I feel down the stairs at my house. And when I say I fell down the stairs, I don't mean two or three. I don't even mean five or six. I fell down an entire flight of stairs, cracked my head, but managed not to break my neck because my shoulder and shoulder blade took most of the brunt of the fall. And now I can't properly lift my arm, twist my upper body, or rotate my shoulder.
On top of it all I have 20 dollars in my bank account, car insurance due soon, my cell phone due, and God only knows what else I owe money for.
Did I mention in seven days I got my arm stuck in a kitchen appliance, fried my monitor, and fell down the stairs thus injuring my back and shoulder yet? Did I? Because I did and it sucked.
I also had a mental breakdown over bread. Don't hurt yourself rereading that line again. You got it. Bread. White stuff that goes on the outside of a sandwich. Why? I have no effing clue.
To top it all off I still have occasional erratic bowel movements, PMS, and an effing headache, which probably has to do with cracking it on a freaking chimney.
So, anyway, the point here is that it might be some time until there is any sort of continuous posting done on anything because my monitor is broken and so am I.
I think I'm cursed.