I've been terrible about updating and replying lately, and for that I apologise.
It seems like every time I sit down and think about writing something, I've nothing too nice to say. I'm convinced that my life is not the terrible, hopeless mess I perceive it to be, but rather I simply tend to dwell on the negative. Indeed.
I've been working, and sleeping, and little else. I don't really enjoy being home that much. Draw your own conclusions from that one, ladies and gents.
I am going to New Orleans soon, which I am greatly looking forward to. I am also having a birthday soon, which I am greatly dreading.
I am giving away some cool pants; they're too small for me. Pay the shipping and they can be yours. Read further:
It seems like every time I sit down and think about writing something, I've nothing too nice to say. I'm convinced that my life is not the terrible, hopeless mess I perceive it to be, but rather I simply tend to dwell on the negative. Indeed.
I've been working, and sleeping, and little else. I don't really enjoy being home that much. Draw your own conclusions from that one, ladies and gents.
I am going to New Orleans soon, which I am greatly looking forward to. I am also having a birthday soon, which I am greatly dreading.
I am giving away some cool pants; they're too small for me. Pay the shipping and they can be yours. Read further:
I have to go out to eat with some friends, now. I may add more when I return, if I'm feeling particularly introspective.
Ciao.
-Hyena.
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Who dreads a birthday?!
So what to read? I'll try to think of some things.
The pants are too small for me.