Follow along with the video below to see how to install our site as a web app on your home screen.
Note: This feature may not be available in some browsers.
My legs hurt.
Life sure can be strange.
So I lost my job today. Well, more accurately my trial period ended and the principal decided not to invest in me permanently. So I should be upset right? Hardly. I was miserable at that job. I could sugar coat it as much as I want, but it didn't take a rocket scientist to know that I was in way over my head. At least now I don't have to worry about coming up with a full curriculum for the students and can focus on finding a better job.
In other news, I had a second date with a girl I really like and kissage was achieved. Cross your fingers guys, I really want this to work out.
See email.ooooh, what happened last night, eh?
It still hurts. A lot.
...no matter how much time and how
many miles are between you.
A girlfriend is never farther away
than needing her can reach...
I just discovered yesterday that trying to mix concrete without a proper concrete mixer is very hard. It's one of the first times I've understood fully the limits of my strength. As a woman, my lower back and shoulders almost cannot withstand that kind of work. I worked at it for hours and spread about half the area I wanted to cover, but I almost can't move today. Ah me. I think it's time for a manicure and some willed forgetting.
YEILDING power tools????I've been yielding power tools again and I liked it!
YEILDING power tools????
Dammit, Chantilly, NEVER yield to power tools! WIELD them, baby, wield them!
Now I'm in an absolutely rotten mood. Fuuuck.
Depression is taking a hold of me again, I think because of all the stress with my dad and the computer not working, and I guess it just needed one more tiny and completely insignificant detail to set me off. And now I'm ready to cry and kick walls just because this one thing that doesn't matter anyway didn't go my way, like a spoiled fucking princess, and I just can't fucking help it because nothing else seems to have gone right lately and not getting the stupid number I wanted is just putting it over the top.
Sorry.
You can have my number if it would help.
*Hugs*Now I'm in an absolutely rotten mood. Fuuuck.
Depression is taking a hold of me again, I think because of all the stress with my dad and the computer not working, and I guess it just needed one more tiny and completely insignificant detail to set me off. And now I'm ready to cry and kick walls just because this one thing that doesn't matter anyway didn't go my way, like a spoiled fucking princess, and I just can't fucking help it because nothing else seems to have gone right lately and not getting the stupid number I wanted is just putting it over the top.
Sorry.