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I don't know. I don't know.
Dec. 10th, 2009 10:21 pmLast night there was utter screaming meltdown. Incoherent tears of utter fury. I thought I felt a little better but I had to put the stupid laptop on to sync my stupid ipod and it's taking a stupid age, so... yeah, here it is again.
Then I remembered I took a tablet yesterday, which is probably why I felt better. Dizziness goes on, the not knowing what it is goes on. I don't write about anything else because there's not really much else to write about*.
For Christmas, I'd like someone to rub my shoulders, jesus lord ow.
*Unless you want to hear about The Thick of It and me squeeing everywhere about Malcolm, Jamie, Malcolm AND Jamie... yyyyes. ETAAAA I just found this icon and GLEE EVERYWHERE.
Then I remembered I took a tablet yesterday, which is probably why I felt better. Dizziness goes on, the not knowing what it is goes on. I don't write about anything else because there's not really much else to write about*.
For Christmas, I'd like someone to rub my shoulders, jesus lord ow.
*Unless you want to hear about The Thick of It and me squeeing everywhere about Malcolm, Jamie, Malcolm AND Jamie... yyyyes. ETAAAA I just found this icon and GLEE EVERYWHERE.
