Nov 21, 2006 00:07
I've had since last week. I had Nigora take my 5-10 tonight. And I've only got one page done in my five page paper on slavery. I cannot do it anymore. I can't write, I can't think, I can't memorize. I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't.
I CAN'T!!!!
Why is it that I meet someone who isn't right. Why is it that everyone I have met falls into that category. They all had someone, why meet me? You only waste your time and mine. And so it goes. Next person I meet, same problem. Ils ont une petite amie. Et moi? Je suis celibatiare, je n'ai pas un ami. Je ne sais pas si je suis contente. Ils sont tres content, n'est-ce pas? Tu es tres content, tu es tres content quand tu joues avec les autres. C'est dommage.
And so it is...
And this will take control of my mind. And this will cause me not to focus. And this will give me a headache. And this will make me feel ill. Sounds like an illness, where's the doctor?
She knows so much about these things.