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Wednesday, August 3, 2005


Ow.
I have a big bastard of a headache, and I have had a really awkward day today. Beyond awkward.

It's just been really hard. I want to tell all my friends, I really do, but I can't. I just can't bring myself to do it. I've been really emotional too, just wanting to cry over everything. It's actually rather pathetic.

My sister left her dirty clothes in the living room, and I got in a stress and wanted to cry.

My trainer cut up the back of my foot again and I wanted to find a plaster to put on it, but my sister had cut off the sticky so it was completely useless. And she'd put it back in the box.

I got in a stress and wanted to cry.

I couldn't find the house phone to call my mum and ask her to pick up some more plasters, even when I looked up and down the house, so I got in a stress and wanted to cry.
I couldn't find any worthwhile alcohol in the house to drown myself in.

Not even a lowly lager in the fridge in the garage. So...
I got in a stress and wanted to cry.

Then I proceeded to find a masonry nail and a hammer and smack the bastard nail into the wall, very noisily and angrily.

Then I hung my calendar up and it was all good. But I was sad that the hammering was over and done with, so I got in a stress and wanted to cry.

My mum made omelette for dinner. I hate ommelete. So I got in a stress and wanted to cry.

My aunt then made us listen to Joss fucking Stone through dinner, even though I put on my fabulous Seether CD to make it more interesting. She made me put Joss Stone back on.

So I got in a stress and wanted to cry.

I threw up about half of her omellete. So I got in a stress and wanted to cry.
I have a big bastard headache.
I'm in a stress.
I want to cry.

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