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this is my bad day song, today is a bad day. "a job that slowly kills you, bruises that won't heal" [I feel I've wasted 5 years in uni]
Doing idiotic things, I can hardly hold back the tears when I'm given yet anoter pointless task served with a gluttonous dose of braindead justifications.
Arguments with the boyfriend becoming more frequent, is it all me, am I just pathetic? Are we all right? Why won't he come see me, is he all right? with us? He says he has a headache but I worry, I try not to, does he not want to see me - and my stomach turns into a tight knot and I can't help worrying - should I not?
this is my bad day song, today is a bad day. "a job that slowly kills you, bruises that won't heal" [I feel I've wasted 5 years in uni]
Doing idiotic things, I can hardly hold back the tears when I'm given yet anoter pointless task served with a gluttonous dose of braindead justifications.
Arguments with the boyfriend becoming more frequent, is it all me, am I just pathetic? Are we all right? Why won't he come see me, is he all right? with us? He says he has a headache but I worry, I try not to, does he not want to see me - and my stomach turns into a tight knot and I can't help worrying - should I not?
posted by Not your goddess @ 6:53 AM
2 Comments:
At 9:16 PM,
kristjana kind said…
Æ dúlla!!! Vona að magastrekkingarnar hætti og þú verðir glöð. Þetta reddast jú alltaf. Verður hann ekki orðinn ljúfur sem lamb einn, tveir og núna... eruði þið ekki annars á leið til Ísalands um helgina??? Knús&Kossar, Krissa
At 8:23 AM,
Not your goddess said…
... in a better mood today... good good, Spikey is lovely again...
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