So, I am back in CT for the summer. Yeah, I've only been here for four days and I'm ready for it to be over. Frankly, I am done living in this house with my parents and all the horror that it implies. Granted, I love my parents, and overall I really did luck out. I mean, they got me through the past 18 years or so virtually unscathed. But, now I am ( Read more... )

I hate you.

I want another pickle.

I don't know what my problem is. I have been in this constant state of irritation for the past few months. It's not subsiding or getting better. If anything it's getting worse ( Read more... )

Wow. Bored.

So much is going on that there is too much to fit in this one post. I am absolutely exhausted... but can't sleep because I feel like somebody is rubbing sandpaper along the opening of my throat. Perhaps it's gnomes. Little fuckers. Always making trouble!!!

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I am so amazingly angry that I can't even begin to express it. I just kind of sat on the bed last night and was numb. Because that is all I could do. Just sit and be angry. I'm surprised I haven't exploded yet.

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DO IT!

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Your walk is:
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My day consisted of:

1. waking up and watching Emma leave to watch her sister's competition
2. rolling around in bed, trying to go back to sleep (unsuccessful)
3. getting up and taking a shower, then having a quick breakfast with Lauren and Amy
4. watching Lauren and Amy leave for Rochester "Don't worry, we'll be back by dinner time."5. consoling ( Read more... )