i'm sitting in mass media. rofo hasn't stopped talking since class started. i think she just likes the sound of her own voice, but whenever i try to filter it out, it drills into my skull. i have a headache as it is
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the cat peed on mom's stuff for work this afternoon. thank you for the squirt bottle. since my recieving it, i have put it to good use. and then hugged my cat and consoled her afterwards. everything i do is counterproductive.
when i go to sleep tonight, and i ask myself, 'victoria, what did you do today?', i'll be able to say, 'inhaled toxic fumes from highly corrosive acid and nearly died.'
you know what?! do whatever the fuck you want. i couldn't care less. go ahead and act like i'm less of a person than you are. it obviously doesn't bother me. that you can call her 'two-faced', but in reality, you're just like all of them. so... sorry i was always such a bitch to you, i didn't know i was such a nusiance. not that it matters.