KaitieL Posted June 18, 2008 Report Posted June 18, 2008 My ex added me as a friend on Facebook. I'm sorry but we're not friends. Really bad break up and there after and he's kidding himself if he thinks we're friends. But we have a heap of friends in common and I don't want to reject him and come off immature. And I know this may sound a little immature to some people, but you have no idea what he's put me through. So after all that, I added him. Hopefully he won't try to talk to me...
Luc Posted June 19, 2008 Report Posted June 19, 2008 Damn contact sport - you always seem to get injured, even when not playing! Got hit in the face with an AFL Football, now my face is swollen, I can't talk and can't see properly out of on eye!
rachel&kim Posted June 19, 2008 Report Posted June 19, 2008 Ouch! I hope you're ok. It's not just contact sport though, I was a massive lacrosse player at school (technically non contact but to tackle someone you pretty much have to go for the face) and I broke three fingers and a tooth over the course of my career! Talk about bad luck.
Guest Posted June 20, 2008 Report Posted June 20, 2008 I have to go to the dentist later and I'm really tired
Luc Posted June 20, 2008 Report Posted June 20, 2008 Ouch! I hope you're ok. It's not just contact sport though, I was a massive lacrosse player at school (technically non contact but to tackle someone you pretty much have to go for the face) and I broke three fingers and a tooth over the course of my career! Talk about bad luck. On the mend now - thanks . That is bad luck . My moan - damn face is killing me
emmasi Posted June 20, 2008 Report Posted June 20, 2008 I seem to be having violent mood swings today. That's not good My afternoon has gone something like this: 3.10pm - happy because I was nice and clean and refreshed from an afternoon shower 3.15pm - angry with myself for having no fashionable clothes, and being too ugly to pull them off anyway 3.20pm - smitten with myself for looking so hot in army green quarter-length pants and a long-sleeve burgundy top 3.21pm - admiring the nice and interesting jewelry on my dresser, which marks my individuality 3.22pm - scolding myself for wasting $8 on a bracelet that I only wore once, and can never wear again because everyone (2 people) hated it (commented that it should have been a watch, because it has a large round yin/yang symbol on it) and concluding that "individuality" is just another word for "bad taste" 3.30pm - proud of myself for getting some washing done 3.31pm - paranoid that the neighbours would judge me for putting my washing out so late, and angry at myself for being both too paranoid to go outside (I ended up hanging things on a small clothes line on the veranda) and too lazy to put things out sooner 3.40pm - happy that I fit everything onto the small clothes line 3.41pm - angry with myself for, again, being too paranoid to go to the proper clothes line, meaning that I'd bunched everything up so close on the small one that nothing will ever dry, and what's more, as soon as my mother sees it, and probably the neighbours too, they'll all think I'm stupid and lazy for not bothering to use the proper clothes line, and therefore ensuring that nothing will ever dry... 3.43pm - calm and content, sitting on the stairs with my cat and reflecting on what a great connection we made the first day we met, and so I'm so happy and proud that I fought for him when my parents wanted to send him back because he was mean to Sasha... 3.49pm - angry and frustrated with both of my cats for wanting food an hour before feeding time, and making me feel bad for getting my own when I hadn't eaten anything all day 4.00pm - disgusted with the lack of clean dishes, and all the dirty ones piled up in the sink, and the implication that I should be the one to clean them because I'm home all day, but how am I supposed to know when I don't go upstairs until 4pm, and then I'm trying to get food because I'm starving? 4.01pm - very hungry with my mind set on nachos, and also bitching outloud to my cats about various things 4.05pm - (once the nachos were made) no appetite, and sickened by the thought of eating such filthy disgusting unhealthy food 4.06pm - convinced that my parents are trying to sabotage me physically by bringing nothing but junk food into the house, and sabotage me mentally by conditioning me to live in isolation, and then complaining when I have difficulty socialising... 4.07pm - decided to transfer the sabotage to the cats by letting them snack on junk food before feeding time 4.08pm - still convinced of sabotage, and still ranting about the food and the dishes, even while eating the food and deciding to do the dishes when I was done 4.30pm - heard Dad come home, and heard him immediately doing the dishes... very bitter and twisted about what he must think of me for not doing them already, but decided that it's his problem for laying an emotional trap for me in the first place - letting the dishes pile up just to see if I'd be stupid and lazy and selfish enough to continue ignoring them - turns out I am, so he wins. His prize is getting to do the dishes 4.31pm - calmed down some and realised that I'm behaving like a crazy person, veering from emotion to emotion, having paranoid thoughts and almost crying over how I feel like I'm under constant scrutiny and attack from everyone I've ever met... decided to alert the rest of you... kept doing that until now... So uh.... yeah. Quite a few things to moan about there
rising-flame Posted June 20, 2008 Report Posted June 20, 2008 wow, and i thought my day was bad! nearly ended up crying in the toilets at work i felt so stressed. I had 2 submissions to try and get out at teh same time, then had to create an organisation chart and sort out the fact that somone had privatly arranged a work experience student for next week, when i'm the coordinator and everything is meant to come through me
~Lynd~ Posted June 21, 2008 Report Posted June 21, 2008 I care to much about people who apparently don't care about me.It's not worth the emotional stress so i'm gonna tell them to get stuffed unless they wanna grow up.
Formerly Known as FKAJ Posted June 21, 2008 Report Posted June 21, 2008 Moan: I was supposed to have two weeks left at Video Ezy, and I only get one three hour shift.
rachel&kim Posted June 21, 2008 Report Posted June 21, 2008 I drove for the first time in six months today. I am, how shall I put this, the worst driver known to mankind. And I stalled in the middle of the railway crossing, right bang on the tracks. And then of course, couldn't get the f***ing thing to start again and yes...possibly one of the scariest times of my life. I swear my Dad nearly had a heart attack. Fun.
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