It must've just vanished out of thin air. That's the closest thing I've got to a logical explanation. I've checked every place where it could potentially be 46,000 times. :eusa_thin
Thinking about a fortune cookie I read earlier. It told me that "Today might just end up being close to perfect". Looking back, I guess it was a pretty decent day. There wasn't a single moment where I felt stressed or anxious. What else could I ask for?
i wonder if that essay i wrote a year and a half ago when i was in college ever made it to the school essay book that my teacher had me submit it to....i'm really curious....she was a great teacher though, and really pushed me to do my best all while not cutting me any slack. so having her tell me i should submit my final essay to The Eye (a compilation of student essays put out every year) was a great boost to my self esteem about my writing and how much I had improved under her care....I wonder if I still have that essay on my computer even *goes to look* ---------- Post added 15th Aug 2012 at 07:15 AM ---------- apparently i still have it :lol: reading it now i can see things i would want to change, but it is still overall a fairly good essay. what amused me most was finding my essay i wrote for my english 100 class on how to play a shadow priest in world of warcraft :roflmao::roflmao::roflmao::roflmao:
Today was supposed to be the first day of school starting back up.....*sigh* why does dad have to home school me this year? I mean really.. pfft. This is total bull crap... (-.-)
ok, really, taking a 2 hour power nap before work so i don't pass out on the panini press or over the thermalizer
Hate it when a day or things in general are going bad for her, not just for her sake but because [and I don't mean this in a narcissistic, self-absorbed way though it will sound like that nonetheless] it brings me down as well. I mean, other than working on finding a job, there's nothing I can actually do at the moment to alleviate things. Guess I feel that this person raised me, I know how much of a hard worker she is and whatnot and if she's stuggling to get by and be happy, what hope do I have?
Trying to kill some time before the GW2 stress test today and I somehow managed to make it to the slam poetry section of Youtube. Who knew there was even such a thing? And I found this one, it's addressed to Pat Robertson and it's really good, from the BNV finals. Too bad he probably won't ever hear a word of it. [YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tiXzP66mt-I[/YOUTUBE]
I am irritable when I go into work (because I'm not really a morning person) and irritable when I get out of work (because inevitably a call will put me past my scheduled end of shift). If I'm so irritable day in and day out for work like this, then I'll be screwed once I move onto full-time work in my actual profession.
