This is the first time I have ever felt really bad about myself. Normally, I hate other people, either legitamately or via transference. But this time it's all on me. I went into that test thinking I knew the basics and that a combination of application can help me
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I can't help the feeling I messed up somewhere. I know exactly where, and I stand by what I said. But did it really mess things up between us
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So this past week was hard. It was only yesterday that I finally cried for Dray. After Katie scanned and sent me the hand-out from the wake with his picture on it, I broke down and just weeped and weeped. I still can't believe he isn't here. The only man I knew to have a true set of superb moral guidelines and stuck by them with a passion no
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I might not make it into Triangle, cause I have a large number of things I hadn't completed. But I'm doing my damndest today and this weekend and such to correct that and get me into good standings. Wish me luck on that
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If you yelled for 8 years, 7 months and 6 days you would have produced enough sound energy to heat one cup of coffee. (Hardly seems worth it
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You know, I just read something that actual inspired a thought inside my large, yet unfilled, head. I expect nothing less from those who I talk to and keep good relations with
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Dr. Thorpe: There was more to Oscar Wilde than just his flamboyant dress and foppish manner. Like, for example, he also had droll witticisms, like "either that wallpaper goes, or I come up with another droll witticism
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