It's another one of those. You know, those days where everything that's ever bugged you EVER pops up in slow yet sure succession and kills your normalhood.
Glasses fall and break again.
Maid announces proposed absence for next 5 days, today.
Ants have eaten the best of my almonds and most of my dates.
Skin break out alert.
Nice shirt does not fit anymore.
'That annoying girl''s face is all over facebook. What the heckhole is up with that? (Separately, how is it some people have faces which activate PUNCH ME impulses for no apparent (except their face) reason?)
Work, there is Work again, how the..and so much irritating bull crap work where the only answer my brain comes up with after much consideration is I DO NOT GIVE A
Tomorrow is not a holiday.
Life questioning questions alert. Eh man, why today? Go. When I'm lazing around watching Packed to the Rafters, appear again then.
Gossip Girl ended on TV with the most crapshit ending ever - which I already knew - but today had to be the last day. I don't know if I feel relief in that I dont have to watch that bloof ever again or what.
ARGH. WHAT A USELESS FEELING FEELING.
I want to go home and embroider a onesie and finish my Welcome Back flyer and continue my Dangerous Dacoit comic series.
I want to go home.
Glasses fall and break again.
Maid announces proposed absence for next 5 days, today.
Ants have eaten the best of my almonds and most of my dates.
Skin break out alert.
Nice shirt does not fit anymore.
'That annoying girl''s face is all over facebook. What the heckhole is up with that? (Separately, how is it some people have faces which activate PUNCH ME impulses for no apparent (except their face) reason?)
Work, there is Work again, how the..and so much irritating bull crap work where the only answer my brain comes up with after much consideration is I DO NOT GIVE A
Tomorrow is not a holiday.
Life questioning questions alert. Eh man, why today? Go. When I'm lazing around watching Packed to the Rafters, appear again then.
Gossip Girl ended on TV with the most crapshit ending ever - which I already knew - but today had to be the last day. I don't know if I feel relief in that I dont have to watch that bloof ever again or what.
ARGH. WHAT A USELESS FEELING FEELING.
I want to go home and embroider a onesie and finish my Welcome Back flyer and continue my Dangerous Dacoit comic series.
I want to go home.
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