getting there.
so im in my homestretch of my pacific paper/project. i should be done in an hour.
GRRRR!!!!! just a little rant-
can gary be a TEENSY bit more sympathetic about me going through finals? jesus. i know he's going through a pretty stressful time right now, too, with the holidays and being manager and dealing with customer's bullshit. but at the end of the day , despite it being a long day, he can go home and sleep. i can't sleep until i get all this shit done, and i'm not getting paid for it. i joked around asking for a massage at the end of my hell week and he's like well work with dawn for 6 days straight. sorry you work with sucky people, i work with them too. oh wait, after reading 70 pages of bullshit, i still have to go about doing the other shit in my life like work and housework. i'm gradually running out of underwear because i haven't had time to go do laundry and on top of everything else, i feel like shit because i have a cold that he probably gave me. GR@#$%#^@#$@$. i usually don't go about asking for sympathy from people, but from my boyfriend it would be nice, in that stupid cutesy kind of way. sometimes i wish he knew how much work i do, and i know he probably does understand deep down inside, but he hasn't ever had to write a 20 page paper on bullshit about socialism and crap and GRRR! ugh! UGH!!!!!!
GRRRR!!!!! just a little rant-
can gary be a TEENSY bit more sympathetic about me going through finals? jesus. i know he's going through a pretty stressful time right now, too, with the holidays and being manager and dealing with customer's bullshit. but at the end of the day , despite it being a long day, he can go home and sleep. i can't sleep until i get all this shit done, and i'm not getting paid for it. i joked around asking for a massage at the end of my hell week and he's like well work with dawn for 6 days straight. sorry you work with sucky people, i work with them too. oh wait, after reading 70 pages of bullshit, i still have to go about doing the other shit in my life like work and housework. i'm gradually running out of underwear because i haven't had time to go do laundry and on top of everything else, i feel like shit because i have a cold that he probably gave me. GR@#$%#^@#$@$. i usually don't go about asking for sympathy from people, but from my boyfriend it would be nice, in that stupid cutesy kind of way. sometimes i wish he knew how much work i do, and i know he probably does understand deep down inside, but he hasn't ever had to write a 20 page paper on bullshit about socialism and crap and GRRR! ugh! UGH!!!!!!