I hate waking up and knowing I'm back in the land of the depressed. Not only knowing I'm back, but not being able to leave. I can fake the happiness, but you all know that I rarely do that.
Anybody have a one-way ticket back to happy-land?

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!
Okay
I'm alright
Maybe
Or Not
I'm insane
That's it
I'm also in Fair Oaks

I hate my emotions, and whatever causes them to be so unpredictable.
They fuck me over.
I love and hate you all ; simultaneously ( Read more... )

I've fallen on emotional assphalt.
Ouch.

It' Saturday morning and I'm still sick, even more sick than I was earlier on the week... Why am I not getting better?!?!
If I have pneumonia or mono or some bad bad disease I'm going to be especially irked.
I'm gonna do laundry today.
It's pretty outside

Well, I decided to add both Dayquil and Nyquil (Longs version of course) to my list of things I'm fighting this cold with ....Along with Halls Defense Mulit-Blend drop thingies... Die sickness die ( Read more... )

I just woke up and blew my nose 48 times, no joke, I counted. After all that, I can still barely breathe, it's as if I did nothing ( Read more... )

Well, today I stayed home, sick, day #2. I hate being sick, it's so stupid/miserable. Thank god for being able to breathe courtesy of Sudafed.
You would think that I'd do something productive being home all day, but no...
Make the cough go away. Or come make me soup and take care of me?

( Monday )

( Good Weekend )