Friday!

I so am already looking forward to the end of the day. I just want to come home and relax and stop dealing with people until coffee tomorrow.

First fifteen pages of Locke & Key. I have no idea how much longer this bastard is going to be. At least another fifteen pages, but I wouldn't doubt it could be as many as twice that to go >_o I think it's a bad sign that I can never write a short story. Ah, well.

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Everyone around me keeps bragging about four day weekends, and I feel left out of the club for no good reason other than I would like a four day weekend but no, lawfirms are greedy and so we must work four fucking hours on Monday b/c being nice around the holiday is too much to fucking ask.

I hope I didn't fuck up running the joing today. Lord knows I was in a foul enough mood all goddamn day.

I see the roommate decided we're not actually going to see the movie, but didn't bother to tell me that >_o not that it fucking matters, I really didn't want to goddamn go anyway. Sick of people. Sick of fucking up. Sick of breathing. Sick of being so goddamn up and down with my moods with no real way of controlling it.

Pretty much sick of fuck everything. I keep trying to be positive but argh -__- SSDD, really. Ignore me.

Now to figure out what to do with my evening, since the only thing I'd really like to do would earn me 30 to life, or straight up execution. Fuckers would have to catch me first.

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I wonder what it says about me that my creativity works best when I'm pissed off -- be it pissed off at a particular thing/person, or just pissed off in general.

Anyway. I was rereading Nikery's Ashei & Nikkai story, and that made me ponder the life-debt thing. It's always someone tough who owes the life debt. Which is kinda funny, since said person is always badass and 1337 and only is in debt because the rescuer is even more badass and 1337. What if the person in debt was a total klutz or something? It would be hard to manage, 'cause someone like that likely would have accrued more than one debt in his life -- which, wow busy. So it seems either he'd be constantly harried and hassled and abused repaying all these debts, or he's managed to get by in life and the rescuer saves him from something pretty damn major. So some posh, 1337 lord gets stuck with a klutz following him around.

And of course now the internet is fucking up, so I can't even fucking chat with anyone I might have cared to harass. ARGH.

If this posts it will be a fucking miracle, cause I can't get anything to fucking load.

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Dear Head,

Throbbing pain so not fucking appreciated.

Argh,
Megan