I am seriously cranky and mad at the entire universe. No reason. I just wish a nice hole in the ground would open up and swallow me.
I hate being a grown-up.
I wanna run off into the woods and think and write for a little while. Unfortunately there is dinner to cook, laundry to wash and network cable to affix securely to the floor. And then when all is said and done, I have to get up, go to work, and do this shit all over again.
I should just face it. I'm never going to get my six million projects done. There are not enough hours of the day.
[whine]
okay, done bitching.
I hate being a grown-up.
I wanna run off into the woods and think and write for a little while. Unfortunately there is dinner to cook, laundry to wash and network cable to affix securely to the floor. And then when all is said and done, I have to get up, go to work, and do this shit all over again.
I should just face it. I'm never going to get my six million projects done. There are not enough hours of the day.
[whine]
okay, done bitching.
I must ask...
Date: 2003-08-02 06:40 pm (UTC)