Here I am. 3:00 in the morning, alone, at home, and I broke down and got an LJ.
Here comes the piss and moan. Again (LJ deleted everything the first time).
It's coming up on Thanksgiving, and the holidays are around the corner. And I feel as jolly as... nothing. I'm melancholy.
Let's see. Why am I melancholy?
My finances suck. (State bureaucracies
(
Read more... )