My male friends live in Illinois and Texas. I live in New York. I cannot hang out with my male friends.
My last love interest turned out to have a girlfriend on Long Island. I can hang out with him as a friend, but it’s awkward.
My last boyfriend keeps “accidentally” running into me. I broke up with him because he’s an ass. I’ve told him exactly that in so many words. He doesn’t get it. It annoys me.
The store I work at is slowly but surely going out of business. If we don’t get a miracle for Christmas I’ll be out of work by the new year.
My Physics grades are abysmal. So are my English course grades. So are my French grades. My Creative Writing, Child Development, Oral Interpretation, and Phys Ed grades are the only things holding up my GPA this quarter: 3 electives and a cop-out.
My favorite sweater has a big hole in the shoulder.
I have a killer backache.
My hair looks horrible.
I can’t fall asleep, so I’m on the internet at midnight trying to forget that I have to leave for work at 8 tomorrow morning. I haven’t gotten enough sleep in weeks.
My parents are going away next week, leaving me to watch the house, dogs, and children, with no help but the rather dubious assistance of my great-aunt Norma, whom I somewhat despise.
My best friend is having boyfriend troubles, something I can’t help her with; another friend is going through a mood where she doesn’t seem to like me as much and so I don’t hang out with her. Still other “friends” are being annoying and up my ass all the time to the point where I can’t stand them at ALL but they won’t back off.
My life has never been great. It’s filled with mediocrity. Every possible positive has been curtailed with enough negative to make it average in quality. I tend to get my happiness through other people’s cheerful disposition being contagious.
I’m doing my bit to save the country, as you all know by now. It’s very stressful and certain people are not helping. But I’m really proud of myself for taking it on, and I’m looking forward to the results because I’m more and more thinking that I can make a real difference.
Other than that, I’ve usually got enough money for what I need, and I’ve got a nice apartment that doesn’t cost very much money. And I’ve got a bus pass every month, whether I need it or not.
My chronic athsma has been getting to me lately; I’m awake right now because I can’t breathe very well, and I’m waiting for my medicine to kick in. This has been happening nightly for the last few weeks. I’m tired of it. I would love to get a whole night’s sleep without waking up gasping for air. Other than that, my life is very good, and I am a happy person.
Damnit, I am drinking and I am not as much of a putz as concrete, not a bifg feat really…who is your host in this thread…
You love it concrete, dont you? You like the attention.
Well how about every damn thread you start on the SD I give you a big ole kiss? How about every time you come back here I give every possible poster the knowledge of where you live and your ISP? You know I know it…
Look I am not out to get you but your pitiful attempts of attention give me thoughts of puking in a toilet with shit in it. It makes me wanna puke even more. Thank god for the trash can.
concrete, why don’t you just leave it well alone? Your MO is too easy, you can’t get away from it here. We know who you are, you are too transparent…
So my fellow posters get on my ass. I don’t care, I snagged him twice in two nights. He knows I am on to him and it really doesn’t matter anymore…
