Man, this week is just not my week.
Hey, guys. I'm back. Sorry for being gone so long - I've been doing stuff for newspaper, and I've been up to my neck in A)homework, B)school, C)chores, and D)other random crap. And my home internet is no longer reliable.
Right now, well, actually, I sound like a broken letter. Every time I get on here, I seem to be complaining and whining about how no one loves me and how I feel like an interloper and stuff.
And it hurts. I feel like such an outsider. Right now, everyone's enjoying the wonderful pizza Z bought (EXTRA PIZZA, actually) while I enjoyed my 1 (ONE) breadstick while everyone managed to nom on two or more.
They asked me if I got one.
ME: "I got one, yeah."
THEM: "Okay."
Just like that - no more food for me. I was gonna steal the last one, but someone grabbed it before me when they saw me coming.
Okay, Jink, try to find something positive about today.
Positive . . .
positive . . .
positive . . .
positive . . .
Nope, nothing rings a bell.
I started a new FF story . . . but I don't feel like writing about it right now. I feel like blowing something up and screaming with rage.
~Jink the hungry and pissed
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