12:30pm. Hungover? I guess. I just have chest pains, but otherwise I'm fine. I was the party mom but that didnt last long.
It's 1:03pm here in VA (America) I'm feeling..motivated! :) (Today at least)
1:42 pm, and I feel anxious because I realized I only have a week left of my winter break and I haven't got the slightest idea what to do with my life.
10:28am, Ohio, and I'm feeling miserable from a nasty chest cold (which I am aggressively treating right now). I don't want to be sick for the convention this weekend!
" Okay, so you’ve made some bad decisions. You’ve hurt people. You’ve hurt yourself. You’ve stumbled through life from one self-inflicted disaster to the next without anything even approaching a plan. To which I say: welcome aboard. Maybe you’re not good... but you’re sure as hell good enough. "
It's 9:34 PM and I've just finished a box of Little Debbie 'Be My Valentine' snack cakes, which is the first time I've ever done such a thing after over a decade of sweets aversion. Every fiber of my being is bawling and recoiling in disgust just thinking about having to order sweets for a birthday party I'm holding for myself next week. :x
6.57Pm Queensland, Australia and I'm feeling sleepy
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