eternal sadness of my pathetic life
i know, my life is not pathetic. it's full and rich and wonderful and awesome. but i am in such a funk. i hate feeling this way. hate. i went to the bar tonight and didn't even have the desire to drink i was so bummed out, and everyone at the bar was anooying, save for a few lovelies, the birthday girl, the sister, ang...okay, so mainly it was kit who was making me ccrazy. i should just stay away from him. anyways,. now i am home, and seriusly contemplating trevia tomorrow. who could even know how to pronounce that correctly. oh well. i should sleep. gots to work in the am. and i will write the whole saga of the week of shite.