One insignificant thing you dislike about today.

Pulling your wisdom tooth out sucks monkey balls, but i guess it's worth it in the long run.

Too cold outside so i can't open my window and have a nice breeze.

Easter sex went good... But there was a mishap with the eggs though.

Fuck work, and fuck my boss.

My favorite Bookstore will close at the end of the month.. ;-;

I woke up at three, which means i more than likely wont get any sleep before going to work tomorrow, great.

Edit: edited out my derps

Dentist confirmed my fears, all 4 wisdom teeth must come out. I have to do it 2 at a time because my insurance doesn't cover all of it so June 10th the top 2, then January the bottom 2.

Blech.

Got payed, but had to give 90% of my pay to my roommates >_>

Threw out my back loading the new sofa into the apartment.

Visiting relatives in Texas for vacation. My mothers asks me to wait in a McDonald's for 4 hours. She gives me her laptop but the Wi-Fi here doesnt work!

God take me now.

After three months of bboying I think I can finally do a really shitty set now. Glad to see my bodyweight training pay off so well.

This storm man. Saw lightning outside the window twice. Second time made me jump because of how close it was. Twas a miracle we did not lose power at all with that one.

This storm man. Saw lightning outside the window twice. Second time made me jump because of how close it was. Twas a miracle we did not lose power at all with that one.
Thunder was really loud too.

It was payday today and for once I thought I finally had some money to spend when my landlord called me to tell me that I owed him a hundred pounds. Thanks to that I'll have to wait yet another damn month before I can get a new phone....

I WAS SO CLOSE GOD DANG IT

It appears our upstairs neighbor doesn't like us much. Haven't really been noisy or anything. It's actually been rather calm here, and the walls and ceilings are pretty soundproof.

I suppose he just assumes we're all like college party girls or something. I dunno.

Third ay in the row my dong isn't functioning on this med. FUCK YOU HMO DRUGS PUSHING CUNTS.

Twice this week I've welled up to something I've watched.

The ending to Fast and Furious 7
And just now to Stan dying on Eastenders.


Eastenders simply reminded me of the pain of loss and reminded me of my grandad. I adored him but when he died I felt no emotions whatsoever. Didn't/couldn't cry or grieve. But deep down I was devestated to the extent that I refused to go to his funeral. Guess it's about time I made up for lost time and cried it out. Still regret not going.

Started working on flares, ended up smashing my head into the ground.

Insomnia. Sleeping at night is harder for me nowadays.

sick as a fucking dog. called out of work and im just trying not to die.