hell

[sareah]

My life is turning into a depressing version of "He's just not that into you." Add a dash of not having my doctor appointment working out. (And they want me to see a shrink too? Arranging rides makes me crazy. Can't they see that?) A spoonful of hormones. And a pinch of church guilt with the millionth do-your-VT-ing-or-else lecture I've ever had. I used to give those lectures.

And people don't see why I hate the ward.

Repetition is hell.

Just don't push me today...