what the hell
Sep. 1st, 2004 02:49 pmoh good lord. it will be yet another week before internet: our apartment? has apparently never had any cable in it ever before and thus has no hookups. grr.
school starts on the 15th? holy fuck. how did that happen? and how did i have the twenty-something-eth in my mind in it's place? i don't know if i can make this work. i haven't done my financial aid, i haven't looked at my comps, i haven't met with the dean... oh help. oh shit. and i already have my work schedule for that week i think.
also? whatever check from june it was that i don't remember writing and was cashed in the time period when there was nothing in my account to cash it from? can kiss my ass. i didn't have an extra $33 for whoever waited three months to fuck with me.
those are todays bad things. they suck. i hate them. i have no dignity when it comes to whining about them over and over again.
the good thing, is that i *finally* got my hair done again and it makes me feel far more human.
but everything else? gives me a rather uncomfortable ball of anxiety right behind my rib cage and i don't much like it. can't everything just be easy for once? please? shit. shit shit shit.
school starts on the 15th? holy fuck. how did that happen? and how did i have the twenty-something-eth in my mind in it's place? i don't know if i can make this work. i haven't done my financial aid, i haven't looked at my comps, i haven't met with the dean... oh help. oh shit. and i already have my work schedule for that week i think.
also? whatever check from june it was that i don't remember writing and was cashed in the time period when there was nothing in my account to cash it from? can kiss my ass. i didn't have an extra $33 for whoever waited three months to fuck with me.
those are todays bad things. they suck. i hate them. i have no dignity when it comes to whining about them over and over again.
the good thing, is that i *finally* got my hair done again and it makes me feel far more human.
but everything else? gives me a rather uncomfortable ball of anxiety right behind my rib cage and i don't much like it. can't everything just be easy for once? please? shit. shit shit shit.