Hello! My name is: Chuck Bass.
Kind of a rough week.
Scratch that.
Very much a rough week.
Save for hanging out with my friends occasionally after work I'd say that I'm just feeling terrible.
Feels like a mini-version of 2006-2007ish depression. Not the full blown 2005.
Sucks, because I was doing so well, too.
[wow, talk about a mess, lol]
I mean, big-picture I wouldn't say I'm a happy person.
Eh, wish I could word this better.
I'm SO sick of this phone ringing.
Every 2 minutes. I start to read something and sure enough, there it goes.
THEN!
If I do get 2 seconds to sit, it's the charts. I clear out the rack and there's always someone there to put on in the minute I sit down.
I feel like writing something today, although I have no idea what it is I'd want to write.
I think I just like the time it wastes.
I guess this update didn't really have much of a point.
Ah well.
Scratch that.
Very much a rough week.
Save for hanging out with my friends occasionally after work I'd say that I'm just feeling terrible.
Feels like a mini-version of 2006-2007ish depression. Not the full blown 2005.
Sucks, because I was doing so well, too.
[wow, talk about a mess, lol]
I mean, big-picture I wouldn't say I'm a happy person.
Eh, wish I could word this better.
I'm SO sick of this phone ringing.
Every 2 minutes. I start to read something and sure enough, there it goes.
THEN!
If I do get 2 seconds to sit, it's the charts. I clear out the rack and there's always someone there to put on in the minute I sit down.
I feel like writing something today, although I have no idea what it is I'd want to write.
I think I just like the time it wastes.
I guess this update didn't really have much of a point.
Ah well.