ow ow ow ow
May. 12th, 2005 03:53 pmMy eyes are killing me. It hurts to wear glasses, it hurts not to. Hell, it hurts just to fucking keep them open.
Hopefully come June or July I can afford new glasses, though I think a chunk of it is allergies and the return of my sporadic sleeping habits.
And no doubt too much computer time. But my stuff doesn't get written if I'm not on the computer, and thanks to ths goddamn week of livng hell I'm so behind on all my wonderful writing plans it makes me want to cry or stab something.
Oh, well. I'm not the only one with problems, and mine are paltry in the end.
Still wish it was six o'clock...
Hopefully come June or July I can afford new glasses, though I think a chunk of it is allergies and the return of my sporadic sleeping habits.
And no doubt too much computer time. But my stuff doesn't get written if I'm not on the computer, and thanks to ths goddamn week of livng hell I'm so behind on all my wonderful writing plans it makes me want to cry or stab something.
Oh, well. I'm not the only one with problems, and mine are paltry in the end.
Still wish it was six o'clock...