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But the point of the story is that, man, I feel totally incapable of living lately. I am such a J.A.P. it's not even funny. I mean, I'm grateful as hell for everything I have (the list is long), but what the hell is wrong with me that all of my deficiencies and issues keep popping up (like pimples on the forehead of Progress)?
It's probably a good thing, though, cause I won't have time to deal with "issues" come spring. I'm gonna be full time learninating and workcolating, maybe even moving out againificationing.
I'll tell ya one thing though, I am AMAZED I have yet to actually become ill, like come down with anything. I mean I haven't been officially sick for, well, 6 years. Illness usually strikes at times of Discordia (5 points if you know the reference) and upset, and I think quite a lot of the normal balance of my life has been upset since summer (Job, school, boyfriend of 4 and a half years, etc.).
::knocks on wood::
I think that the world is doing this to me on purpose, and probably for a good reason, so maybe I should try and resolve these issues and deficiencies now while I'm not doing anything better than writing 50,000 words in a month and entering credit card orders for my dad.
Deal, universe?
Good.
Anyone out there good at statistics? I may need help this spring...
But the point of the story is that, man, I feel totally incapable of living lately. I am such a J.A.P. it's not even funny. I mean, I'm grateful as hell for everything I have (the list is long), but what the hell is wrong with me that all of my deficiencies and issues keep popping up (like pimples on the forehead of Progress)?
It's probably a good thing, though, cause I won't have time to deal with "issues" come spring. I'm gonna be full time learninating and workcolating, maybe even moving out againificationing.
I'll tell ya one thing though, I am AMAZED I have yet to actually become ill, like come down with anything. I mean I haven't been officially sick for, well, 6 years. Illness usually strikes at times of Discordia (5 points if you know the reference) and upset, and I think quite a lot of the normal balance of my life has been upset since summer (Job, school, boyfriend of 4 and a half years, etc.).
::knocks on wood::
I think that the world is doing this to me on purpose, and probably for a good reason, so maybe I should try and resolve these issues and deficiencies now while I'm not doing anything better than writing 50,000 words in a month and entering credit card orders for my dad.
Deal, universe?
Good.
Anyone out there good at statistics? I may need help this spring...
