Life sucks
Feb. 21st, 2005 09:23 pmThere are many reasons why I say this.
1) Food poisoning ruining my weekend. Barry says I caught what he had late last week. Either way I spent Saturday night through today being miserable. On the plus I lost 3 pounds.
2) Con season is here and I still don't have a PT job. No one will take me because I'm either over-qualified or I can't work when they want me. Damn it!
3) I can't seem to finish a project to save my life. I have so many things sitting around in my room and on my computer that I just can't get done. Stories, knitting, cross-stitch, etc. are all just begging to completed but it just doesn't happen. Hell, I can't even finish a video game, and I'm a total whore for them!
4) I miss my friends. I miss Erin. I miss Angie. I miss the con gangs and the get-togethers. I miss having a social life, or at least the vague appearance of one.
Of course I really shouldn't be whining. I have Barry, and I still have my friend even though I can't see them right now. I have a job that I really dig, and my bills aren't eating me alive (even though I'm not getting ahead). I'm only in a bad mood because I can't stomp my feet and get what I want RIGHT NOW, plus my stomach hurts like someone used it for batting practice. *sigh* I just want to be 18 again, and that ain't happening. *pout!*
1) Food poisoning ruining my weekend. Barry says I caught what he had late last week. Either way I spent Saturday night through today being miserable. On the plus I lost 3 pounds.
2) Con season is here and I still don't have a PT job. No one will take me because I'm either over-qualified or I can't work when they want me. Damn it!
3) I can't seem to finish a project to save my life. I have so many things sitting around in my room and on my computer that I just can't get done. Stories, knitting, cross-stitch, etc. are all just begging to completed but it just doesn't happen. Hell, I can't even finish a video game, and I'm a total whore for them!
4) I miss my friends. I miss Erin. I miss Angie. I miss the con gangs and the get-togethers. I miss having a social life, or at least the vague appearance of one.
Of course I really shouldn't be whining. I have Barry, and I still have my friend even though I can't see them right now. I have a job that I really dig, and my bills aren't eating me alive (even though I'm not getting ahead). I'm only in a bad mood because I can't stomp my feet and get what I want RIGHT NOW, plus my stomach hurts like someone used it for batting practice. *sigh* I just want to be 18 again, and that ain't happening. *pout!*