it's hurtin' but not to the point of insanity. |
I'm not up for working this weekend but next weekend i've got the confrence thing, which means Daniel is on his way here soon. He's a pretty good at speaking, i'll give him that and very nice overall. That reminds me: I've got to pay the 80 dollars for it which i know i've waited to do till like the 11th hour. I don't know why confrences cost money; because i'm sure Daniel doesn't need it, but what the hell. I don't like that the whole deal is hours long. Boo. I don't think my ass can take sitting in a chair that long, heh. I can almost see myself wriggling around. I plan to get up sporadically throughout and walk it off, get some fresh air and i should be just groovy. Will probably not be able to answer any texts from Jay, Maderita and Nicky. They're my main texters and they're quite good at it. *After Wednesday's fiasco, i am mentally better. Okay, so i exaggerate by calling it an actual fiasco but from my perspective, the word seems right, so it stays. If i have to look like a lunatic on my second try, so be it. I'd rather be too cautious for 10 minutes than risk another failure, plus i reeaallly don't want to hold in tears again until i have my bubble bath or shower if i fail. I'm no good at it. I've been so,so good and i don't want to let some insignificant event ruin me. If anything, i'm going to kick ass and get this off my mind...otherwise till that day come next week, i might as well have a midjet riding on my back cause that's how it feels. prev / next |
posted on 2011-04-15 @ 9:57 p.m. |
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