January 2010
22 posts
Dammit, Diana!
I’m having a hell of a time trying to get this film camera in order. I’ve already wasted one roll of film just trying to load it properly. I hate not being able to do things correctly, especially when I have a manual and a youtube video to help me.
I should've just gone to bed.
...fudge.
I need a job. I need to start making a plan for Raleigh, where I’m moving to in September. I need to get out of this emotional funk I’ve been stuck in for the past two days.
But first, I need to catalog these Breyer horses so I can sell them on Ebay.
Facebook Mourners
Christ. When I die, and if it’s at an age where I still have a facebook, I’m giving Alison permission to delete my page so people can’t leave those stupid “Oh I miss you you’re my best friend forever and always” bullshit messages on there. I won’t be able to read them, but that’s not the point is it? The only reason you’re posting is because...
I hate being sick.
