Saturday, February 09, 2002

I have to write this down somewhere. Or say something or... I don't know. I've just had a day, and I know people hate it when all you do is bitch and complain. But I feel this need to bitch and complain. Anyway, if you don't want to read this or don't care, it's not really here for people to read and care, but just because I need a place to put this down. I need to vent.

So there's work. And it was crappy. Not like exceptionally crappy, but just crappy. Driving has been one of the things that really piss me off. People can't drive. Anyway...

There is a very personal thing I won't put down, but it's bugging me. I told imouto, and she will agree that it's stupid but it's there. Some people feel a need to fit in, even if they say they don't. Or maybe not fit in, but impress others. *sigh*

And then there was my failed paintchat pic. IE crashed and I lost it. After going through a bunch of crap. Like someone was drawing way too close to my picture for me to do what I wanted to with it (which really annoyed me, but no one else seemed to care). And it annoyed me that NO ONE cared too. So then I moved it and people were like "learn to share fool!" and I was like "there's all this other space, why couldn't she draw there?" and then IE crashed, so it didn't matter anyway.

And I know most of this emotional shit has to do with certain cycles that a female goes through, that I feel that i'm going through at a faster rate than I should, but anyway... I feel like crying all the time or yelling at someone today.

Ugh... This is like the last thing I need.

Wednesday, February 06, 2002

I had class at 8 this morning, so I went to class and then I went home and took a nap. And then I couldn't drag myself back out of bed despite the fact that I kept having retarded dreams. Like one where I had a pet hamster and it was in my purse. But then when I took it out of my purse, there was a whole bunch of other small animals in my purse as well. Such as a baby ferret and some mice.

I learned yesterday that when it's a fifteen minute walk to school it's not a good idea to wear shoes that look good but aren't good for walking in.

And yesterday I spent all afternoon in paintchat and produced three pictures. Yup.

Monday, February 04, 2002

Call me Uke
Are you seme or uke? Find out!

My apartment smells really good! This is a major accomplishment given that my upstairs neighbors are potheads (who are stuck in the 80's) and it got rather musty smelling over the summer. However, no it smells kind of vanilla-apple-cinnamon-pancake like. Not bad.

Sunday, February 03, 2002

At Imouto's request, I am blogging something funny she heard regarding the super bowl.

"He goes to the center of the tight end and gets penetration."