October 26th.
Yeah!

I miss Laurita and Raf already. :(

I have the lack-of-travel blues. I want to get out of here.

Nobody reads this anyway.

screw this. get me out of here.

I don't understand
How I can write up a storm
Write 'til my heart is empty
Nothing left to say,

And no one bats an eye.

At least it shows me who's real.

Maybe the world is better off keeping their distance from me.

Today was my rescheduled blood donation day--2nd or 3rd rescheduled appointment from the last post. I was looking forward to being able to give from a healthy body, until (again the night before) my plans were foiled as I took a massive wipe-out on my rollerblades during some roller hockey. So I was told not to give today ( Read more... )

My STUPID BODY got sick AGAIN and won't let me give blood AGAIN. Man. How does this happen when I'm always so clean?

Maybe I'm just a hypochondriac.

Make your own rules.

25 hours.
48 minutes.
Oh, boy.