My body hurt all day today in every fucking possible imaginable way.  I have throw-up-anorexic-abs underneath my flab of a stommy - it's not wonderful.  I threw up twice! The second time was supposed to be half an hour into my work shift today.  Good thing my mom called and I didn't go, or else, whoopsy daisy, I would have thrown up at work! And I' ( Read more... )

I will not be updating for the next 4, possibly 5 days.

Because I just need to get through this week and I will survive.  But I need to get through this week in order to do that.

That may prove challenging.

But I'll do it.

Just hold up aight?!

K.  Wish me luck!

Okay so really, now?  My plan is to just die very very very slowly.

I love dying.

It feels very... productive.

In that crazy work-a-holic way.

Why am I always so behind everything I need to do?  What is it with me that makes me feel about 309429570875086503856298562036502752 times more stressed then anyone else in my situation?  Oh that's right.  ( Read more... )

So this week was a little rough, and I'm pretty sure this following week will be jam packed as well with not a moment to spare, BUT.  I am going away to Cuba on Friday the 27th of October, 2006.  And I am so freaking excited oh my god ( Read more... )

So for the past couple of days, while I am idle and not really doing anything, I take to trying to figure out how to break open my piggy bank.   It's this crazy thing that I got from like Yugoslavia or something, from my parents friends.  And it has a cat on in and I can FEEL that there are lots of loonies and toonies in there, but I can't get to ( Read more... )