Re my last post: here I am, at the Computer Centre, and not out at the pub. Um. Why?

*Kicks stupid early Friday classes*

When was my last 'Woe is me, I'm never going to get a job!' post? Can we consider this one the latest?

( Let's make it. )

Some people continuously manage to haunt my life and piss me off at random times. It's not just the thoughts or the presence or the words, the mistaken things they've been brainwashed into believing or the things they think and talk about in regards to other people. It's just...everything, I suppose ( Read more... )

Just wrote a post and lost it so am now feeling defeated. Grr.

So I just got off the phone with Chewy. We talked for two hours, a new record, I think. She made me feel better, even though I'm still ready to impale myself with a toothbrush (Why don't they have a character for suicidal? Melancholy just isn't everything.)