(disclaimer: has absolutely nothing to do with farts)

Unexpected goodbyes are always the hardest especially on a day which started at its absolute worst (trans.- three sermons from my mother in a span of four hours all on different issues). All this explains why today, I grieve for the loss. I grieve for the misery. I grieve for how today has been ( Read more... )

Current wants (as of 9:01 PM)

• Go far, far away. Korea, US, London, Japan, wherever. Just far away from here
  
• Or at least go to an empty field and scream, mope
• Go drinking
• Have a child. As in really.
• Or at least have my niece and nephew with me right now.

Yesterday and the day before, I stayed in bed and did everything there. Ate, slept, read, wrote my journal, typed down my thesis, wasted time online answering memes like crazy. Basically I just got up to go to the bathroom. 48 hours in bed. Talk about being a lazy bum.

Nothing much has changed today.  I've had my arse been pinned down to my seat ( Read more... )