I promise to pick myself back up tomorrow! I need to sweep all the bad shiit under the rug and move on. I have been sulking all day. I developed a head cold sometime throughout the day too, which has added to my self-pity. I cried in my leftover chinese and threw myself down on the bathroom floor, twice. At one point I was sobbing on the phone with my mother saying "there is no hope for the future. this country is sick, and I feel like its never going to get better". How effing dramatic, right?
Ok. Now... who wants to give me a job? I'll move anywhere! Haha.
Re: That's it!
it's called a kilt, he's scottish
Kelly I just saw your post about the CP. I am so sorry. What a sh*tty day! I hope you are like all those other girls on here who have CPs and then the next cycle they get KU with a sticky baby. It does seem to happen a lot, although apparently my body didn't get that memo!
Wanna come walk dogs for me in Jerz? I have more work than i can handle!!