God... ever have one of
those days where things
are going tough for you, it's not a good day but you're keeping
yourself going, your plowing through it and things are starting to
brighten up? Where you've beaten back the tough part and things
are
looking good... and then you get one lone phone call that brings it all
crashing back down. *sighs*
I swear, sometimes I think that people just don't want to have a job
and stable life and just be happy. I swear, they want their lives
to
be all f***ed up. *sighs* I just wish those people didn't
work for
me... needless to say, this is even less time for me to work on
Anti-Bishie now. Ugh.
6:50 PM
(PST); 10/07/04
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