Laura bought me a book of poetry by Billy Corgan (of the SMASHING PUMPKINS) for me to read for surgery and all. (Insert "Awww" noise here) It's thoughtful x 25. She's so wonderful ( Read more... )

Countdown: 5 Days. 3 Work Days. 2 School Days.
Like Whoa.

Well...it's only eight days until surgery. The clocks keeps tickin down, my knee keeps feeling worse. As the days go by, I realize I truly need this surgery. Steps are harder to walk up, and when I was on my knees digging thru a cabinet the other day, Laura needed to help me get up. Pathetic, isn't it ( Read more... )

So...I let it all out. It was random, it was rude, I didn't care. He pisses me off too much.

In case you were wonderin, I flipped on Vince Fed. Used to be friends. I won't go into details. I'll leave it at "I had some issues with him."

I need to get out of here so bad.

Um...so im kind of torn.

Apparently, they didnt even act angry. I dont feel sorry entirely, its still a torn friendship that I'm bitter about.

But...I don't know.

Bullshit.

Honestly...

I'm sick and tired of this bhind your back bullshit. First off, if someone has a problem with me over such inane things...they need to GROW SOME FUCKING BALLS. I'm sick and tired of this fake toughness...when in all actualness these people get so bent out of shape of the simplest of things.

Moreover...IF you must throw a HISSSY FIT ( Read more... )

Well, the new semesters not entirely thrilling ( Read more... )

So...Josh updates again ( Read more... )

I had so much I wanted to do on my day off from mid-terms.

I did nothing.

Alright, I'm not sure when my last real update was, so if I repeat, oh well. It bears repeating ( Read more... )