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Thank you, friend. For letting me know how little you think of me. For actually believing I'd do something like that. For having absolutely no faith or trust in me. It's times like these where I realize it's better alone.
So thanks again, friend. I'm glad that you are really there for me. It's good to know I have you on my side. After all, you were ( Read more... ) -
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Have I ever mentioned that I hate flaky friends? I do. A lot.
Also I'm drunkish. I love weekends. They are the only thing I look forward to from my shitty job. Yuck. Yep. And I hate this LJ app cause it'll probably post this twice.
Fuck you app. Fuck you all. That is it. I will watch Doctor Who now.
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Blech. Another long ass day at the new job. Time goes so slowly now that my hours have changed.
Was supposed to work out today but just couldn't get out of bed. Damn you cold weather and comfy blankets!!
Oh but how badly do I want pho for dinner. Aaagghhh screw you stupid cereal!! How you mock me so!
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I hate Xmas. I enjoy giving people things they like, but I hate every other aspect of it. I hate family drama. I hate feeling obligated to visit. Aaaaahhhhhh. Bah Humbug.
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I don't update here often. None of my lj friends update often. This makes me sad. I feel like I'm slowly but surely losing every friend and aquantice (spelling?) I have. People drift away, I know. But it's really sad when you don't find new ones to fill in the gap.
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This week has been one huge crappy nightmare. Injury. Passing out. Crappy family shit. Once again being disappointed by "friends" who never think of me. Financial misery. Yeah just one lovely week. I'm tired. I just wanted to go night swimming, but it doesn't look like that's gonna happen.
I just want to go home.
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