Well, of course, I'm here once again to rant about life. And currently that life I'm talking about sucks. *sigh* I seriously didn't believe life could get any worse. But as always, when you believe things can't get worse, they do. What is that called? The Universe? No. Life? Unfortunately, yes. Of course, right when things are beginning to get better everything takes a turn for the worse. And now, once again, I'm alone with so much work that I believe life is no longer worth living. I'm sick of everyone saying that me and Ether make a perfect couple. And almost to the point of puking with the joke/seriousness of everyone saying Andy and I would make a picture-perfect/perfect couple. *sigh*, is it possible for this to get any worse? I do hope not because I'm truly sick of it. The next chance I get to leave this house, I'm going to go over to the high school and just run laps to get my mind off things. Hopefully that time will come soon. *sigh*, I hate my life right now.
Hating the shit life brings,