Sex and Death, Heartbreak and Strife; They Give No Warning
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Okay, today was... not a productive day. I managed to get no homework done, sat on my ass all day. I did however go for a run, which was not fun. I always feel more unattractive after i go jogging. Where's the logic? Rargh.
I realized that I am a wretchedly co-dependent person. I need constant reassurance that I'm doing it correctly. I am not independent. I am fucked for the real world. In quite a major way. Dammit.
I don't know if I got accepted to _Eye__Candy_ yet. I have like 20 votes in my favor yet no stamp. I feel incredibly superficial, but it's nice when people who are complete strangers think that you're pretty. Helps the self-esteem, or something like that.
I think maybe I should sleep. You know, on the off chance that I actually pass.
Nite kids.
EDIT: I did fail. Go me. If the officer hadn't been so bloody nice about it I could at least be pissed off. But no, he had to go and be nice about it, hell, even complimentary. Fucking hell, now i'm just bloody depressed.
Okay, today was... not a productive day. I managed to get no homework done, sat on my ass all day. I did however go for a run, which was not fun. I always feel more unattractive after i go jogging. Where's the logic? Rargh.
I realized that I am a wretchedly co-dependent person. I need constant reassurance that I'm doing it correctly. I am not independent. I am fucked for the real world. In quite a major way. Dammit.
I don't know if I got accepted to _Eye__Candy_ yet. I have like 20 votes in my favor yet no stamp. I feel incredibly superficial, but it's nice when people who are complete strangers think that you're pretty. Helps the self-esteem, or something like that.
I think maybe I should sleep. You know, on the off chance that I actually pass.
Nite kids.
EDIT: I did fail. Go me. If the officer hadn't been so bloody nice about it I could at least be pissed off. But no, he had to go and be nice about it, hell, even complimentary. Fucking hell, now i'm just bloody depressed.