Mar 01, 2004 19:00
God damn it, must everyone treat me like I'm a bomb about to explode?
Every thirty seconds:
"Hey Alysia, are you alright? Are you okay? Are you sure? You know you can talk to me right? Remember what I told you, if you ever need to talk I'm here. You know I love you right? Just wanted to let you know..."
JUST FUCKING LAY OFF ALREADY!
Holy damn, I'm not some porcelain doll that's going to shatter at any moment. Wow, I cut. That's no reason for you to suddenly start worrying about my well being, you didn't care before, so why start now?
Ugh...anyways. My day was ok I guess, I didn't do so great on that Spanish test from Friday, 63/70. Just barely an A. Ms. Hunt was being a bitch as usual. My side hurt like a bitch because of Sun. Just...gah. An average day for me I guess.
Made a new layout as you can see, took me like 5 minutes tops. It's slightly happier than the last one...I only made a new one because Melissa was complaining that the last one was too depressing. I don't think so, but hey whatever....