Complaining
Do you ever just sit back and think, 'Wow, my life is pretty crappy right now, and it shows no signs of getting better.' Cause right now.... that's how I feel.
[complaining]
1. I'm still sick. My voice sounds horrible, and I can't sing. (For those of you who don't know, Singing always puts me in a good mood. I love it so.)
2. Kidney infection. I'm about to run out of loritab and tylenol just doesn't do it for me.
3. School. I am behind in ALL of my classes. I am trying desperately just to stay afloat.
4. Money. I'm poor. I have no job. Too bad I owe Adam lots of money.
5. Adam. He doesn't understand that while I'm sick and in pain I don't want to have to spend thirty minutes in front of the sink washing dishes or an hour in the kitchen making dinner/lunch/whatever other meal I'm supposed to be making.
6. I'm still sick. I keep trying to hack up one of my lungs.
7. Well, I don't know what seven is, but if I did, I'm sure it would be equally horrifying.
[/complaining]
Okay, well I fell like I'm about to puke my guts up so I think I'll lay down for a bit. However, Mike has me now hooked to The Black Mages as my writing/RPG music. I'd curse him or something, but it is seriously good music to write to. Decisions, decisions. Should I stay and write for a bit and finish that character update I started? Or should I take a nap while Adam's at work, so that he can't tell me not to later? Writing wins.
[complaining]
1. I'm still sick. My voice sounds horrible, and I can't sing. (For those of you who don't know, Singing always puts me in a good mood. I love it so.)
2. Kidney infection. I'm about to run out of loritab and tylenol just doesn't do it for me.
3. School. I am behind in ALL of my classes. I am trying desperately just to stay afloat.
4. Money. I'm poor. I have no job. Too bad I owe Adam lots of money.
5. Adam. He doesn't understand that while I'm sick and in pain I don't want to have to spend thirty minutes in front of the sink washing dishes or an hour in the kitchen making dinner/lunch/whatever other meal I'm supposed to be making.
6. I'm still sick. I keep trying to hack up one of my lungs.
7. Well, I don't know what seven is, but if I did, I'm sure it would be equally horrifying.
[/complaining]
Okay, well I fell like I'm about to puke my guts up so I think I'll lay down for a bit. However, Mike has me now hooked to The Black Mages as my writing/RPG music. I'd curse him or something, but it is seriously good music to write to. Decisions, decisions. Should I stay and write for a bit and finish that character update I started? Or should I take a nap while Adam's at work, so that he can't tell me not to later? Writing wins.

1 Comments:
At 5:37 PM,
Anonymous said…
So apparently, you're still sick :p. CALL ME or IM Me if you can--Jon
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