Deep breath in...part deux

by - Monday, September 15, 2008

Currently: wait for it now....you know what is coming.





RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





Graphics is the reason that I am gonna die tomorrow. And why I can't have the freaking cheesecake.
But of course that won't matter if I die from exhaustion first.
I HATE GRAPHICS WORK.

IHATEGRAPHICSWORKIHATETHISSTUPIDKETTLEIHATESTUPIDCONSTRUCTIONDRAWINGSIHATEPENCILSIHATEERASERSIHATELINESIHATERULERSIHATEPERFECTDRAWINGSIHATEPRINTINGIHATEMYTEACHERIHATEA2SIZEDRAWINGSIHATEMECHANICALSANDWHATEVEROTHERCRAPTHISNCEAPUTSOUTIHATEITIHATEITIHATEIT!


I'ma gonna go off and cry now.
Or I might go get myself food poisoning.

Later that night. (8:49pm)
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHY DID I EVER CHOOSE TO DO GRAPHICS?!? WHAT THE HECK WAS I THINKING???

One minute later....
"THIS IS HOME. NOW I FINALLY WHERE I BELONGGGGGGGGGG, WHERE I BELONG. YEAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH THIS IS HOME. I'VE BEEN SEARCHING FOR A PLACE OF MY OWN, NOW I'VE FOUND IT AND MAYBE THIS IS HOMEEEEEEEE, THIS IS HOMEEEEEEEEE. NOW I KNOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW."

I sing when I'm stressed.

Think I'm developing into 3 types of crazy now.

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