Archive for June, 2007

In A Funk

I’ve been yawning for days, litereally, days and days – I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’m just exhausted and so depressed, but mostly it’s sheer tiredness poking it’s ass into my life, my precious, horrible life.

I find myself wishing for more an dmore sleep, even if I get a full and rare five hours, I still want more – I’ve been falling asleep at my computer. God, I need sleep.

I say PEW to it!

Stupid, piece of crap house! Why do you insist on falling apart when you know damn well I have no money to fix you’re stupid ass?

First of all, as you probably know from my other blogs, the house I live in is a piece of butt fudge that can’t be dealt with in any sort of normal capacity, but now it’s gone too damn far. The hose ( yes, hose, as in garden hose ) we use to connect the washing machine to the kitchen sink so that it’ll, you know, wash things has started to strip the adaptor, twistie turnie thingie it uses to hook onto the sink – which means that you now have to tie a piece of plastic shopping bag around it or water spews all over the damn sink.

On top of that the dryer blows the fuses in the basement every three seconds, so nothing ever gets dry, either – I fucking hate this place.

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