  No Subject.. Just the usual crappyness.. current music: 3rd eye blind - jumper current mood: i want to curl up in a little ball and just forget about the world for awhile I dunno, I'm actually kind of afraid of putting this rant down (if thats what you want to think of it as) because I'm afraid of what the people who read my journal will think of me and for some stupid reason it bothers me. And then I remember that a journal is yours to put down whatever thoughts or feelings or anything else you want.. regardless of what other people think.
I can name at least one person who would respond to this whole post with "Oh my fucking god, why the fuck are you still whining? Just shut the fuck up, bitch. " *sigh* Today sucked.
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I had originally planned on adding a bit more then that, to tell you the truth. But the motivation to write it (if indeed it required this.. "motivation".. in the first place) fled as soon as the sentence ended. I do have one thing to say, though. Waiting all day for a phone call and then when night rolls around and the phone still hasent rung, and your head is muggy and you can't feel your eyes and you're hideously exhausted from seizures from the allergic reaction you had from the stuff they put in your eyes.. its damn frustrating. 
