Another late night
I've decided that LJ is good for 2 things, finding out if Danielle is still alive or not, and venting. I think we all assumed the second. Any way, I saw Danielle yesterday, so I know she is alive. So by process of deduction, I am here to vent. I'm tired. I hate people. I'm tired and I hate people. What am I tired of, well people to begin. I'm tired of having to prove myself. I'm tired of people expecting me to prove myself to them. I've decided I wont do this anymore. People are a waste and proving myself to them is also a waste. I'm tired of my suite mate. She's loud and stupid. Two things that should never go together. Stupid and quiet would be fine, sometimes even welcome. I'm tired of men in my life not keeping up their end of the bargain. I'm tired of not getting enough sleep at night b/c of neighbors. I'm tired of being sad. I'm tired of being depressed. I'm tired of people not understanding or caring that I'm depressed. I'm tired of them expecting more and more and more. I have nothing left and that's no longer negotiable. The end.