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I have to leave here by 5:45am tomorrow. In order to catch subway/bus. Why I am still awake, I do not know. Why I haven't cleaned off my bed, I do not know. Why I haven't FUCKING PACKED YET, I do not know. Why I haven't called my therapist yet to cancel tomorrow's appointment, I do not know. Oh wait, I know THAT at least. I hate telephones. And I don't like therapy. Anyway NO MORE SCHOOL NO MORE SCHOOL CERI WINS CERI WINS CERI WINS OH YES SHE DOES YAY OH YEAH I love what this medication does to me. Now only if I was a tad more mentally stable, we'd be set, wouldn't we? Oh well. CERI WINS NO MORE UNIVERSITY UNTIL SEPTEMBER OH YEAH UNLESS OF COURSE I FAILED A COURSE HOPEFULLY NOT D: YAAAAAAAYYYYYYY Comments disabled because I'm in one of my non-social moods. That, and I'll be away all weekend. Hope you all have a good one. Tags: ceri wins, happy, manic episode, no school, ocad fails Current Location: NOT AT SCHOOL mood: happy music: PANIC! at the Disco - But It's Better If You Do
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NOTE TO SELF: TAKE YOUR MEDICATION ON TIME, MOOD SWINGS ARE NOT GOOD. The exam was only 3 1/2 hours or whatever...yeah. Mmmmmmm. I finished in 2. I didn't really study. So who knows what I'll get. I got 82% on my final paper. HOW, I do not know, because I really didn't put any effort into IT either. I don't even think I put a significant amount of effort into ANYTHING this semester. I am such a waste of space. NO MORE SCHOOL HELL YES Now if only I was in a good mood right now, and not panicking for who knows what reason, I would...yeah, this day wouldn't completely fail. I almost want to go home, but there's no point in doing that because of my schedule. Besides, with both of my parents home, I won't get much alone time, I'll spend too much money there & back, and I have to leave at 5:30am to catch a bus tomorrow anyway. From Toronto. I don't even wanna ATTEMPT that shit from Stouffville. The busses don't even run that early there. Jeez. I should probably eat something to stifle the panic attacks. Before I go run errands in the magical land of South Etobickoe. Well. I'm going to go now. Good day. Current Location: school mood: cynical music: people typing
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I have to find my teacher, but instead here I am wasting time in the computer lab. myr3volution, are you going to Time Based Media this Thursday? I really don't want to go. And I handed in my stupid project so I don't really see the point, but... =\ Apparently decision-making is not my strong point today. Also, I am brilliant enough to forget my keys at home. As in, parent home. As in I'm locked out of my apartment. I'll be going back there this afternoon to get them, and try to salvage whatever is left of my sanity. This day already fails bigtime. This better be goddamn PMS, I don't have time or brainpower to be depressed over absolutely nothing again. I don't understand what's so hard about this. I have a good life. A really good life. Why I must be constantly paralyzed with worry and general cynicism is beyond me. I'm going to calm down and go to the PC lab, so I can finish the last assignment I'll ever have to fucking do for this waste of a year. AAGSDGSD:GDSJG:LSJGDFSFS . *fumefume* Tags: depression, fuck this shit, pms, schoolwork, worrying Current Location: 1430 computer lab at OCAD mood: cynical music: The Birthday Massacre - Lovers End
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