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I’m a horrendous person, but I’m still not going to do the big con update yet. I still haven’t uploaded the photos. Hell, I haven’t even taken the pictures of the stuffed cats I made for my cosplay, or any of the swag I bought in the dealer’s room. >_< If it makes you guys feel any better, I haven’t even gotten around to reading the two manga I bought, either. I’ve done almost nothing but sleep since coming home. I was so exhausted, we didn’t even hit the con up for Sunday.
In other, non-con related crap, my intake session is tomorrow at 9am. Fun times had by… none. At least they’ll set me up for a psychiatrist and a therapist I can afford. Then I can get them to give me different meds. The lithium and the other two are zonking me out way too badly. I’ll never be able to hold a job like this.
Speaking of jobs, I have to start looking for one tomorrow. I know whatever I get will suck hardcore, but shit-jobs are the only ones I qualify for. I’m going to be running a cash register for the rest of my life if I don’t get back into college. And I can never get back into college if I can’t find a way to get the $12,000+ I owe to Wright State paid off. So basically, I’m fucked. Whee….. *shoots herself in the face repeatedly*