and i had a take home test on transcriptions, so i was constantly reading, "there once was a fly and flea who flew through a flaw in a flue," and it goes on. anyway, i'm itchin like a junkie and i can't stand it anymore.
i didn't sleep at all last night. i just stayed in bed thinking my thoughts, ones that have been around for so many years that really should be gone by now. and they create this horrible feeling of not being good enough. i dislike you. no, not any of you.
i am in the mood for the biggest rant ever. good thing i'm at work and do not have the time. and i won't have the time when i get home either. you're all spared for now. but it's coming and it's going to be huge and ugly.