I am fed up with some people. They are not the centre of the universe, yet they seem to think they are. I have to act in a way that makes them happy, this usually means not being myself. Which I don't like, as I don't want to put on an act. I'm not respected dammit. Someone respect me!

I want to go out with someone called Zanthia. That would be cool.

"Cause I want the one I can't have, and it's driving me mad, it's all over, all over, all over, my face ( Read more... )

Checked with my medical journal, and I've come (no pun intended) to the conclusion that I probably have prostatitis. What fun.

My favourite Radiohead song is Talk Show Host.

One minute you're up, the next you're right down there with all the little gnome people.

Left work until the last minute. As always. Being soo depressive right now, it just starts when I think of one thing bad in my life, then I think of everything bad in my life, and suddenly there is no meaning to my life. Must go and do art.

Today was one of the less interesting days. The cuts are not yet healed; I don't know if I'll be able to play guitar on wednesday. I should be okay though. Right?

OWWWWWW! While carving wood for my art project I managed to stab myself no less than twice, with the curved blade of the chisel I was using. The fact that it's a curved blade means that it's gonna take quite a while to heal. It hurts. Huggles are needed :(

They no longer have the Final Fantasy - Black Mages CD. *cries to self*

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