The 9 minuts before class calming....
Feb. 16th, 2005 12:35 pmI feel stressed. Not for any particular reason, or maybe many little particular reasons I haven't adapted to noticing yet, like my constant bickering with my mum, my perpetually unfinished project that I can't seem to mount without some problem arising, my shoulder/back pain, my lack of sleep, how about when I interrupted doing dishes last night so I could do my sister a favor (run her store keys back to her workplace) and returned to her and mom bitching at me for not doing the dishes, when all I wanted to do all fucking day was take one lousy little nap! Okay, maybe there are bigger reasons, but this hasn't really bothered me too much before (after 24 years, I'm pretty use to it).
And my sister opened the valentine I got from Brian because there was no name on it. I'm the only person who gets handwritten letters in this house (or in monday's case, a replied ransome note from a pirate king that looks suspiciously like bob saget)!
On a lighter note, The guy that does those PBF comics? He lives in Rochester, and we've been emailing back and forth the last couple of days. He's neat and awesome.
And as for the highlight of my day? (insert crickets chirping)
And my sister opened the valentine I got from Brian because there was no name on it. I'm the only person who gets handwritten letters in this house (or in monday's case, a replied ransome note from a pirate king that looks suspiciously like bob saget)!
On a lighter note, The guy that does those PBF comics? He lives in Rochester, and we've been emailing back and forth the last couple of days. He's neat and awesome.
And as for the highlight of my day? (insert crickets chirping)
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Date: 2005-02-16 08:22 pm (UTC)-tPK
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Date: 2005-02-16 09:32 pm (UTC)Okay, so that didn't really happen, but it would have made both of our days better!