Mar 15, 2005 16:07
I've found a shitload of sites with Blythe info and patterns for making clothes. Wish I had a sewing machine (Id make my own clothes too then).
Not much going on, applied for a gazillion menial jobs, had zero phone calls about them. Sick of having to ask my other half for money when I want to catch a tram somewhere, or simply by the paper.
Glad I have internet that I personally don't have to pay for, or I would be in hell.
Wondering why certain fucktards feel it necessary to obsess over my daily actions and send me pointless messages about crap, even though I never respond.
Wishing someone would just employ me already! I am NOT overqualified, YOU are getting a goddamn bargain!
Gah!