What is going on here?I don’t understand.

in 3 days i will have to get on a plane and fly back to melbourne, only to be surrounded by people i cannot stand and yet cannot avoid, and for what?

WHAT?

oh god.

why is it that everything i want, i cannot have without some ridonkulous consequence?

why do i have to give up so many things just so i can do one thing that i really like?

why?

WHY?

what, pray tell, what is the damn point of this, WHAT?

)(*&$@)(#*&$)(&()*#&@.

#&%@&#%&@&#**&^@%#&*^%*@&#%.

now substitute all that for highly creative swear words.

BAH.

July 22, 2009. MY So-Called Life. Leave a comment.