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10:33 AM Madonna "Frozen" I'll get a new layout up here sometime...as soon as I get Gimp on my new compy...and friggin some FTP access program. I just get frustrated without a new layout *pout* gah. I'm sleepy. Found out my schedule yesterday. I'm not going to have a day off for the next two weeks. I'm gonna end up like Nigaki now and Liz last year in that "What's up?" is always going to be replied with "x_x" I know my limits though. So when I start shaking, I'm calling in sick. Not gonna let myself burn out. Burn out isn't fun. At least my father can't complain about how I don't care about raising money - -; I'm going to break the news to them soon...two of them already know but don't know that I know. No wait. Lindsay knows that I know...or something. gah. It's confusing. It's time for me to be honest to them already even if I sometimes feel like I'm risking everything....But it's worth it. It really is. Both for myself and for my sweet Puppy. The one I'm worried about most is my father. He's a good father, I'd hate to lose him...but he's very very stubborn when it comes to some things. Extremely religious. And....yeah. *sigh* I just don't want to lose them....I may not lose them all...but I'd be so easy to. So very very easy. I don't even know how to do it either. I hope some chance just pops up within the next couple days...or something. If not I guess maybe. gaahh! Eh. This is already a step in that it's typed up here in my public journal. Bleh....*worried*
Thanks
I tried waiting around. I tried depending on the mail system. Like with many things, if the postal system can't read your handwriting, it's not my fault, nor theirs. If you addressed it to the wrong place, it's still your responsibility. After a while, it's not fair to other people in the apartment to give you preferential treatment. To note, for reference again,
Elizabeth Marsh
is my address in Maryland.
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