[Note] Good Afternoon...
Sitting in the office once again, though you probably already guessed that. Probably going to be here for 'a few more days' (as I was just informed) too. Joy. (I keep chanting 'Paycheck Paycheck Paycheck' to myself. I think it's helping, kinda?) And Carol just told some random woman that I could be back in three weeks to house-sit for her. In front of me. Without asking.
Does anyone but me remember I'm supposed to be home doing college stuff? No? I didn't think so, but I guess it was worth the asking.
I won't whine about how much I want to go home (you guys should already know that by now, I mean, really). Nor will I say anything about the family drama (so fucking sick of it), or my mental state (deteriorated severely), or my emotional status (omfg just don't go there). There has been fresh hell (brewed late last night, oh joy), which is really all I feel like saying.
Umm... I'm still writing, so yay. Well, currently stalled, to be honest. I'm just kinda blah. But there should still be an update in the next couple of days.. (And hopefully a more dramatic update shortly after, if I can get it to work right?)
In Other News:
I'm not allowed to listen to Rain songs when I fall asleep anymore. O.o No, really. Because weird stuff happens... Weird dreams happen, rather. A weird dream starring half my high school (wow), my besties (not that uncommon), myself (duh) and a certain underclassman.
To My Besties: Umm... Ian was a crazy spy and stole something from us and we were trying to get it back... Dramatic action theft espionage/conspiracy type dream... Yeah, wtf.
Kiss Kiss,
The Slave
Does anyone but me remember I'm supposed to be home doing college stuff? No? I didn't think so, but I guess it was worth the asking.
I won't whine about how much I want to go home (you guys should already know that by now, I mean, really). Nor will I say anything about the family drama (so fucking sick of it), or my mental state (deteriorated severely), or my emotional status (omfg just don't go there). There has been fresh hell (brewed late last night, oh joy), which is really all I feel like saying.
Umm... I'm still writing, so yay. Well, currently stalled, to be honest. I'm just kinda blah. But there should still be an update in the next couple of days.. (And hopefully a more dramatic update shortly after, if I can get it to work right?)
In Other News:
I'm not allowed to listen to Rain songs when I fall asleep anymore. O.o No, really. Because weird stuff happens... Weird dreams happen, rather. A weird dream starring half my high school (wow), my besties (not that uncommon), myself (duh) and a certain underclassman.
To My Besties: Umm... Ian was a crazy spy and stole something from us and we were trying to get it back... Dramatic action theft espionage/conspiracy type dream... Yeah, wtf.
Kiss Kiss,
The Slave