I should have gone back to bed.
I fail. Completely and totally fail. At everything.

It doesn't matter if I keep my nose OUT of shit or not, I just get pulled in even more.
I keep myself OUT of situations but that gets me into MORE shit.

There is no winning.

I'm going back to sleep for a long time.

So... the past, like.. 9 months has been an almost non-stop flow of bad days. There has been many a time when worked sucked so bad I wanted to cry.. I went through hell with my exes, with Statistics... Just.. so much has happened in the past 9 months. It's been a bad year, really. The only part of my life that I haven't REALLY had any problems ( Read more... )

These windows were left open way too much lately and my cat's really, really sick now.. Wheezing, hacking, farting, burping... he's probably the one who threw up last night. He can't sit up without having an attack ( Read more... )

The worst night ever.

So, I slept all night from the minute I got in the house til about 12:15 and then again from 2:30 til about 5:30 ( Read more... )

In the airport yet again. I'll be boarding my flight back home in about 3 hours ( Read more... )

I got stories for you. For real, real not for play, play ( Read more... )

I made it to Toronto. I'm fucking exhausted. I'm hanging out in baggage claim. No, I didn't have baggage. I just didn't know where else to go. I left the security part where the gates are which is as far away as I'm willing to get. My appointment's not for another 6 hours ( Read more... )

How does it always work out that I have to walk clear across the airport to get to my gate? Damn them. I know they do it to me on purpose. Hehe. ^_ ( Read more... )

I'll be flying to Toronto in a little under 9 hours. I'm kind of nervous ( Read more... )