I love ignorant people, really I do. I love people who think that they know what they're talking about when they really haven't a fucking clue about what happened. They hear sob stories and figure that's all there is. Newsflash, no it isn't. Not even my sob stories are all there is, only guess what? I admit it.
Got a hug from Janna at work tonight, because I needed it desperately. Do not, however, want to talk about it. So I won't and it will trickle away by the time morning and Make A Difference Day comes around. Which is occurring at seven-thirty in the morning for Playground :S Yippee for getting up early on a Saturday to go wash windows!! Because that's what we're doing, washing windows. Only it's at ten-twenty, so we all get to go back to bed for a bit, or something like that. And I have to go, it's non-negotiable.
Pretty soon I'm going to do my whole associate-a-song-or-bits-of-lyrics-with-my-friends thing. Some people will be on it whether or not they want to, because that's how I go, but if there's anyone who wants to be on it and wasn't last year then you can comment here and I'll do my best. What it is: I take my friends, and then I find lyrics from one or two songs that fit the image I have of them, or of things that they have done relating to me. Sometimes there's more than one, because just one doesn't fit.
How I Did It Last Year, but this year I might include bits of lyrics for some of them if I get bored enough ^-^;;
Now I'm going back to my current project - a mix of my paper for PS309 and finding a good song for Lee & I.