fine....FINE!!! I guess it IS time for me to update my frikkin xanga.....im ok tho, how bout you?
but no, im not really ok...panic attacks at night do no qualify as ok.....neither do crying-fits, huh....why does all this stuff have to happen all at once? breaking up with a truly innocent and great guy, interviewing for a new job due to bad work situation, possibly having to sell the house due to my dad closing his factory a week ago, bloody nervous blood tests, getting rid of my annoying but beloved dog ling ling, and DRUG TESTS!!! WHY?!?!?! argh.....
and all this all alone....but at least i kno he still cares for me...he came over in 20 mins to help me out of the panic attack and stayed with me all night...but then again, i asked him why he doesnt profess his love for me as often as he used to and his answer was "well, im still confused about your definition to love and to be in love..." WTF, PEOPLE?!?!?! so now i know he stil loves me but he's not in love with me anymore...then why torture me with phone calls and regular "i love you's"? seriously....but we're good frens and we'll always be but still......even if i know i'll be better off, it still hurts like a fucker.....
and why do mattresses hafta cost so much?? dont they know i have back problems but im also on the low end of the income line?? damn you SLEEPYS!!!! DAMN YOU TO HELL!!!
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