so, unless you want to hear the absolute truth with no sugar-coating, don't talk to me. because i don't have the patience.
there are days when i don't mind that my journal isn't entirely secret anymore. then there are other days (read: today), when i wish that i could write long-hand as fast as i could type so i could have a place to record my thoughts that isn't public.
things i need:
1. for it to not hurt when i take a deep breath.
2. to actually get a lunch today [we'll see if this happens or not].
3. another week's worth of free time to try to do things. like, homework type things.
this mutant-baby sickness sucks ass. i want a nap.
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