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Wednesday, July 18, 2007


Either my Nana has really, REALLY bad eyesight, or she stopped caring about sanitation.
No matter how many times we ask her not to, she washes our dishes, but she never gets them clean.
So I have to go through aaall the clean dishes in the cabinets afterward and re-wash them, because they still have food stuck to them.

*sigh*
I just... arg, I can't even put it into words. Chris has been making fun of me for my OCD-ish tendencies lately...
And band camp is next week, and I'm not looking forward to it. There are several people in this band that I dislike, and they seem to hate me pretty passionately. Add in intense heat and lots of hard work, and I'm not going to be a happy camper.

I feel very stressed.
I would like a punching bag.
I would put it to good use.
Cause I think I repress a lot of my anger.
I'm not a violent person, really.
But certain people just push me too far.
And one day, I'm not going to be able to be calm and easygoing when they say things about me and my friends.

I guess that's why they say to watch out for the quiet ones. :/

I feel like eating ice cream. <_<
With peanut butter.
And cherries. And mangoes.
That would make me happeh.

:p

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