rant, rave, bitch and moan...it's all i ever do, right?
ok, i'm pissed...i always lose what i need exactly when i need it...and then there it is, right when i don't want to see it...and damned if i'm asking him for his info again.
*sigh* i really shouldn't start things when i'm bored, 'cause later on i fully realize what i'd gotten myself into, and by then i'm too tangled up to get out...
it's 75 degrees and i feel like i'm stuck in the desert...anyone see a problem with that? if you don't, i'd like to hear your point.
gods, why am i so afraid to do something? or say something, for that matter? cause i'm scared to step on toes and bruise feelings? probably.
*sigh* i really shouldn't start things when i'm bored, 'cause later on i fully realize what i'd gotten myself into, and by then i'm too tangled up to get out...
it's 75 degrees and i feel like i'm stuck in the desert...anyone see a problem with that? if you don't, i'd like to hear your point.
gods, why am i so afraid to do something? or say something, for that matter? cause i'm scared to step on toes and bruise feelings? probably.