Orange is sick again.  T_T  Operation Save Fishy Orange commences!

I can't find my diary.  I don't remember where I put the bloody thing.  It isn't in any of the usual places and I just can't think of where else it can be.  I need my diary, it has everything in it and I don't remember where the hell I put it.  Of all the things I could misplace, I misplace the one thing that is most important to me and I can't ( Read more... )

It sort of feels like I have some variation of morning sickness.  What I want to eat doesn't want to stay down and when I feel like eating, what I want (though I often don't know what I want) isn't there.  Then there is the fact that anything I consume aside from water and graham crackers makes me feel sick to my stomach and produces a strong urge ( Read more... )

Greed:Low
 Gluttony:Medium
 Wrath:High
 Sloth:Medium
 Envy:Medium
 Lust:Low
 Pride:High

Discover Your Sins - Click He

Shhh  Don't say a word!  Can't you hear them?  They're all around us!  You can hear them everywhere you go.  Whispering, teasing, laughing, tormenting.  Shhh  Don't say a single word.  You can't let them know of your existence!  You can't let them know you exist.  Shhh!

So that I might stem any questions regarding check-in/move-in day, here is what I have to say.

It was fine in the beginning, sucked at the end, will have to get repairs done when I return sometime next week.  Oh, and for that matter, when I move back is my own business and not yours.  It's a secret I'm going to keep and for the few of you (should be ( Read more... )

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I am pathetic.  I really am.  Like almost everyone else, I want to leave home NOW.  Unfortunately, I can't.  Why?  Easy.  The disappointment coming at me like tidal waves from my father keeps me from doing what I REALLY DESPERATELY want to do.  That and I just had to know some people who are more than happy with being home and feel the need to ( Read more... )

There are a great many things in life that are overrated.  It'd be nice if some of the listed items weren't overrated so they wouldn't be so well, annoying, shall we say?  Or frustrating.  Or even aggravating.  Why not throw in infuriating just because that's a pretty strong word.  I'll throw in destruction-worthy, murder-worthy, god-how-much-i'd- ( Read more... )