dorkfysh's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- turmoil It's all a big whirling chaotic mess around here. The good thing is that I got the great job at the wacky company. The bad thing is that I can't start until June. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. The good thing is that we have someplace to stay if I can't come up with rent. The bad thing is that would mean giving up my sweet kitties. The kid will be crushed. AAAARGHHH! The good thing is that the kid has nine bajillion things she wants to do this summer. The bad thing is that I still need $100 for an application fee for science camp and even the $10 application fee for rock and roll camp seems impossible right now. poop. I can't stop thinking about the evil shit our government is doing in the name of "freedom". It's all bullshit. I can barely contain my rage at the world these days. I find my anger seeping out at the most bizarre moments. I feel guilty for enjoying anything while people are dying for profit. It's becoming crystal clear that people like me and my kid just don't matter. Kitty is staring at me with the tip of his cute pink tongue sticking out. I must get in some extra cuddles in case we have to say goodbye. 10:59 a.m. - March 27, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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