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i'm really a horrible person.
i hate to hide behind excuses, but i blame my job. everything annoys the fuck out of me. anybody can say the littlest, randomest, dumbest thing and i'm irked for hours. it's so dumb. and not necessarily me. i mean, i do have those moments... who doesn't? but it's ten times as bad lately. even being happy makes me crabby. my job is killing me.
i really would like to go on for hours and pages about my job, my feelings on it, my feelings on WS, all of it. but i won't bore you. and besides. there's no point.
liberty's great aunt passed away today. he's dealt with it really well. i listened to him while he talked about her, and his family, and just went on about this and that... i loved it, i could see it was good for him. so sometime soon he'll be going to the funeral sometime soon. it'll be up north somewhere...
i'm really just exhausted. i fucked up my ankle and swimming is a no go, for reasons outside of that. boo. i'm tired.
i hate to hide behind excuses, but i blame my job. everything annoys the fuck out of me. anybody can say the littlest, randomest, dumbest thing and i'm irked for hours. it's so dumb. and not necessarily me. i mean, i do have those moments... who doesn't? but it's ten times as bad lately. even being happy makes me crabby. my job is killing me.
i really would like to go on for hours and pages about my job, my feelings on it, my feelings on WS, all of it. but i won't bore you. and besides. there's no point.
liberty's great aunt passed away today. he's dealt with it really well. i listened to him while he talked about her, and his family, and just went on about this and that... i loved it, i could see it was good for him. so sometime soon he'll be going to the funeral sometime soon. it'll be up north somewhere...
i'm really just exhausted. i fucked up my ankle and swimming is a no go, for reasons outside of that. boo. i'm tired.