why are people always wrong on the internet?
It just makes my head hurt.
Anyway, that meme that I tried to do a couple weeks ago that you all ignored (except Renata and Margaret) is going around again. MAYBE IT WILL WORK THIS TIME.
Ask me to take pictures of any aspect of my life that you're interested in/curious about - it can be something specific (my favorite shirt) or vague (something purple). Leave your request as a comment to this entry, I'll snap the pictures and post them in a post. That way, you get to know a little bit about my life.
If you requested photos two weeks ago, I still have those. But that was only like, three people. Anyway, go for it.
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I would bitch about work here, but this is an unlocked post. Instead, I will just despair that it's only Monday, that I shouldn't drink on a week night, and admit that things are probably starting to get pretty bad in my head. It might be hormones, or it might be all that other shit. I almost cried about four times during training today, but not because I was frustrated or upset, rather because we were looking at pictures of New York and shit like that. That is... not normal. It might be hormones. We'll see if my period starts soon. If not... steps should probably be taken. Which sucks, what with the no insurance.
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Anyway, I'm going to try to write and either watch some Clone High or Sports Night or both.
Anyway, that meme that I tried to do a couple weeks ago that you all ignored (except Renata and Margaret) is going around again. MAYBE IT WILL WORK THIS TIME.
Ask me to take pictures of any aspect of my life that you're interested in/curious about - it can be something specific (my favorite shirt) or vague (something purple). Leave your request as a comment to this entry, I'll snap the pictures and post them in a post. That way, you get to know a little bit about my life.
If you requested photos two weeks ago, I still have those. But that was only like, three people. Anyway, go for it.
***
I would bitch about work here, but this is an unlocked post. Instead, I will just despair that it's only Monday, that I shouldn't drink on a week night, and admit that things are probably starting to get pretty bad in my head. It might be hormones, or it might be all that other shit. I almost cried about four times during training today, but not because I was frustrated or upset, rather because we were looking at pictures of New York and shit like that. That is... not normal. It might be hormones. We'll see if my period starts soon. If not... steps should probably be taken. Which sucks, what with the no insurance.
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Anyway, I'm going to try to write and either watch some Clone High or Sports Night or both.