| Current mood: | weird |
| Current music: | coldplay: green eyes |
how could anybody deny you
Today I wrapped some christmas presents. I always forget how horrible I am with paper and tape and ribbon.
I am nearly finished with my UW admission packet (it was a freaking NOVEL, but luckly I could use the same personal essay as UP, so that was a massive plus.), so looks like I will be able to go out friday, which is very exciting, because it shall be excellent.
Tis Phil and I's one month shindig thingie. It's *technically* tomorrow, but Parents and Seattle render it impossible to do anything, and I can stay out later on fridays, anway, so it's all very good. And I look forward to it immensly.
Wicked.
I still have a weird feeling. I think it's my mom. She causes me to want to cut myself again, I get so angry/depressed/frustrated/pissed/irritated/unpleasant-feeling because of her. I don't see how this is healthy.
Ok, going to go and try and get comfortable. My neck and my back and my everything feel...not good.
-me-
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