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02 July 2003 @ 10:09 am
This sucks...  
Three more days, arrgh. I don't want to. It will never end, and oh how I want it to end.

Painful hand syndrome is returning. This is ungood. I can't find either of my wrist braces. Dammit. I guess I'll just wrap it with an ace bandage or something. Ooh, repetitive motion, ooh bad. Coloring hurts. I hate those fucking crayons.

I wish I was a cat. Meow. Pet me, feed me, let me sleep all day. Unh. I have half a mind to throw a tantrum. *cries* I don't care if my numbers are up. I don't care. I'm tired and my hand hurts! I wanna go home!

Wait. I am home right now. Ah, fuck. I'll go get dressed or something so I can really leave the house and wish I were at home.
Current Mood: crappy
Pete: Contemplativeglorybox on July 2nd, 2003 01:45 pm (UTC)
Dude. Your hands. I hear that. If you lived close to me, I'd certainly give you my wrist braces. You need them more than I do, it sounds like. Crayons can kiss my bender.

Anyway. I hope things improve for you. Sounds like everything's turned out to be a real fuckarow as of late, and that's not good.