I want my stomach to stop being so upset. Every time I eat something it hurts. I did manage to eat some salad earlier and it wasn't so bad. Damn tummy pains.

Well, there's no point in further explaining myself. I attempted to last night and just got more stuff thrown in my face. There's not a whole lot I can do if everyone would rather just ignore things than confront them ( Read more... )

THIS IS ALL SO.   FUCKING.    STUPID.

I don't even know where to begin.

Myself and one other person have one dispute with one, possibly two friends and it seems like the entire livejournal world gets invovled. I can't speak for him, but I can speak for me.

I've read things on this lately that refer to multiple people. And here's where I'm coming ( Read more... )

I suppose some what of an explaination would be polite, given that I've practically fallen off of the face of the planet ( Read more... )

I've decided not to completely delete this thing simply for the reason that there are some things written in it a couple of years back that I don't want permenently erased, nor do I have the paper or ink to print it all out.
But I'm done writing in this. It's ridiculous. People have no fucking lives so they have to start drama over livejournal. ( Read more... )

Life works in mysterious ways. I put so much goddammned effort into avoiding everyone I could for so long just so that I could stay out CP's teenage agnst filled gossip circle. Shows what good that did. I also hate when I take the time to explain myself and I feel like it was all done for nothing. Take it in stride, that's life. I get tired of ( Read more... )

Still pulling my hair out... metaphorically speaking. But at least I'm smiling while doing it.

I can truly say that I hate drama just as much as the next person. Who doesn't? But do you know anyone who doesn't create it ever? Just by being human, just by having emotions drama ends up happening. It's life. No one wants it, and no one asks for ( Read more... )

See Anya get up at the ass crack of dawn.
See Anya fill out tons of paper work.
See Anya want to pull her hair out.
Pull Anya! Pull!
See Anya suck it up and try to get everything done.

People really bother the Hell out of me sometimes. They try to place themselves as being so much better than others and it's just pathetic. Sometimes I just want to scream people's flaws in their faces so that they see that their arrogance is disgusting and false, but I remember that I'm very far from perfect myself and have no right to do such a ( Read more... )

Exhausted from move.
Tired of filling out school forms.
Still looking for a job.
New bedroom is fucking *freezing* at night, but I love it.
House is beautiful.
Party Saturday night. Come... or don't. Whatever works for you.
That's all.