Mar 14, 2005 11:02
Ugh. I feel like shit. Yes, that says 'ugh'.
Today will be the seventh day of work.
My hair is such a mess.
Luckily it's the 12 to 5 shift, so after the five hours, I can crawl into a hole.
God I feel so ugly. Urgh.
Where the hell is my tax return. I need to go shopping to make myself feel better.
In my opinion, if I spend enough, one day I think I could buy enough self-esteem.
Well I should go to work.
I feel like shit.
I can't even find my smile.
I'm stretched way too thin. My skins going to snap.
Sheer exhaustion.