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[Miranda.]

Came home with a sunburn because I'm a dummy. My cats are mad at me and being assholes because I left them alone all weekend.

[Astica]

Went to the unemployment office today. There is nothing more depressing than listing your entire lifes achievements including the honours degree you've spent the past four years on, then being met with the immediate reply that there's loads of work going at Burger King at the moment.

I know that intellectualism and academia mean shit in the workplace, but dear god, I would have been better off dropping out of high school can climbing the blue-collar ladder than ending up with a $50,000 student debt and a burger king job at 22.

EDIT: there was a white tailed spider in my room today. I will never sleep again.

[SpookyTwigg]

I have a cold and its making me feel like absolute shit. Also the air conditioning gas bust at my work and now attempts to heat the shop to something roughly akin to the surface of the sun.

It all sucks giant hairy balls.

[absynth aura]

EDIT: there was a white tailed spider in my room today. I will never sleep again.

There was one on my washing line yesterday morning, I hate them around

[sangrebloom]

I'm feeling depressed and I have ironing to do. I hate that feeling.

[Captain Oblivious]

Last night I rubbed my eye cos it was a little itchy. It felt a little weird when I was scratching it but I didn't think anything of it until I woke up this morning with a swollen eye. I'm going to a gig tonight and the last thing I want is a swollen eye.

EDIT: I just managed to choke on a mouthful of coffee and it went up my nose so now I feel all weird. It's been years since I've had that happen

[spider jerusalem]

Last night I rubbed my eye cos it was a little itchy. It felt a little weird when I was scratching it but I didn't think anything of it until I woke up this morning with a swollen eye. I'm going to a gig tonight and the last thing I want is a swollen eye.

EDIT: I just managed to choke on a mouthful of coffee and it went up my nose so now I feel all weird. It's been years since I've had that happen

I hope is not conjunctivitis. It sucks.

[Cirque]

Last night I rubbed my eye cos it was a little itchy. It felt a little weird when I was scratching it but I didn't think anything of it until I woke up this morning with a swollen eye. I'm going to a gig tonight and the last thing I want is a swollen eye.

EDIT: I just managed to choke on a mouthful of coffee and it went up my nose so now I feel all weird. It's been years since I've had that happen

I hope is not conjunctivitis. It sucks.

That's happened to me before, it wasn't conjunctivitis. It went away in a few days, eyedrops help.

[Indja]

I've had a lousy day. Nothing to ruin it in particular, but I woke up at like 9am after only a few hours sleep with a rotten headache - I'd gone out for a drink last night but had a headache before I even left the house and it just got worse through the night so I literally had a glass of wine and 2 g&ts and then a *lot* of water, and then went to bed by about eleven thirty or so. So, I was super tired and unhappy and the electric meter was wow-wow-wowing and of course no fucker else would think to go and put some money on it so after I woke up again I had to go and that's sucky. Urgh. Now I'm eating lukewarm Quorn spag bol and watching Teen Wolf to try and make myself feel better. I've got a 2000 word essay in on Tuesday and I can't be fucking bothered. Everything sucks ass.

[absynth aura]

Wallowing mood that's been building the last few days

[Astica]

Wallowing mood that's been building the last few days

Same. I took a couple of days off from being around people because I was pretty stressed out last week, and now I've recovered and want to get back into things but no one will return my texts/emails etc and I'm lonely and pretty sure that my burn scars are never going to fade.

[Indja]

Fucking Seamus, as per. He turned up on my doorstep earlier this week with a sandwich and a hangdog expression, and I told him it wasn't OK for him to just show up but felt so incredibly rude telling him to leave that I ended up inviting him in, which I know I shouldn't have done because it only encourages him. Then just now he showed up again and I just told him flat out to fuck off and that it wasn't OK for him to do that, and then ended up texting him a kind of mangled apology, not saying I didn't mean it or anything but just that I was rude because it is *not* OK for him to show up on my doorstep whenever he wants and not even drop me a text beforehand. Like I would find that annoying from anyone, but especially him, obviously. And when he showed up earlier this week he even said when I opened the door, "I know I'm not supposed to do this, but..." like it's endearing or something and not just a fucking invasion.

Of course, it'd be easier if I didn't fucking miss him so badly. I need him to be goooooone, this is too fucking hard >.< Now I'm all weepy and miserable and nomming Rabbit's ear even though it tastes funny again because of one 20-second conversation on my doorstep. Not even that, hardly. Urgh.

[absynth aura]

Wallowing mood that's been building the last few days

Same. I took a couple of days off from being around people because I was pretty stressed out last week, and now I've recovered and want to get back into things but no one will return my texts/emails etc and I'm lonely and pretty sure that my burn scars are never going to fade.

I ended up locking myself in my room and watching Book of Mormon. I woke up feeling marginally better.

[Faloleen]

This is my last year at university which means I have to write a thesis. I hate writing and I've been postponing this for months. This morning I got a letter from university which says I have to show them something in 60 days. And I don't have a single word. I visited my friend then, we haven't seen each other for a long time but all I was able to think about was my fucking thesis.

[Marionette26]

This is my last year at university which means I have to write a thesis. I hate writing and I've been postponing this for months. This morning I got a letter from university which says I have to show them something in 60 days. And I don't have a single word. I visited my friend then, we haven't seen each other for a long time but all I was able to think about was my fucking thesis.

Shit. Just start working on it. I find the anticipation and the worry is the worst part, I make myself panic because I haven't started and I've only got an idea of what I'm doing when I'm working on papers. Once you start doing research, and you've got an idea of where you're going and how it's going to pan out, you feel more in control. Especially once things start falling into place. Two months is plenty of time if you eat and breathe thesis, although the holidays are going to cut into that.. But you can do it!