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Jan. 7th, 2002 07:23 pmI wish Livejournal could be more fucked up. That would be neat.
I wish I wasn't such a schmuck. That would be nifty.
Never have I felt like a bigger mooch than I do right now. I don't know what it is, but I can't seem to pull it together. I hate it. IhateitIhateitIhateit. I can't stand things not being fair and I'm almost positive that I owe Sara money.
To top it off, I was supposed to buy tickets for Wednesday's showing of "Amèlie" at the Egyptian (the one with the discussion with Jean-Pierre Jeunet) for myself and 2 other people, both of which already gave me money...which I had to spend, thinking I was getting money from selling the computer to Brendan on Saturday. What with the problems of transferring my files from old box to new box, I haven't given the computer to Brendan, hence...no money. I just hate not following through on something that I said I would. I guess I am responsible after all, or was...or desperately want to be again. I can't keep doing this. I feel off, not only because of money troubles...just off.
I need to get that 2nd job. I don't care if school starts soon. I can't keep doing this every month.
Fuck. I just remembered I owe petty cash $50. Great.
Computer SHOULD be done tonight. I SHOULD be able to give it to Brendan tomorrow morning. I SHOULD have money then for paying back people, a new tire, tickets for 3 people, and my $100 deductible. Fucking hell. That money is all but gone.
Plus, Emily is in town. I want to go out with her tonight. I'm going to have to use the $21 I have to do this. This town, I swear.
And I haven't followed up on my Greenpeace stuff AT ALL.
I also waited too damn long to get the service learning stuff together. Now I won't get credit for it. Not that it's necessary, just would have been nice.
I have to apply for financial aid, see a counselor, and fucking ENROLL...which I should have done long ago.
Seems as though 2002 has fooled us all.
I blame the palindrome.
I wish I wasn't such a schmuck. That would be nifty.
Never have I felt like a bigger mooch than I do right now. I don't know what it is, but I can't seem to pull it together. I hate it. IhateitIhateitIhateit. I can't stand things not being fair and I'm almost positive that I owe Sara money.
To top it off, I was supposed to buy tickets for Wednesday's showing of "Amèlie" at the Egyptian (the one with the discussion with Jean-Pierre Jeunet) for myself and 2 other people, both of which already gave me money...which I had to spend, thinking I was getting money from selling the computer to Brendan on Saturday. What with the problems of transferring my files from old box to new box, I haven't given the computer to Brendan, hence...no money. I just hate not following through on something that I said I would. I guess I am responsible after all, or was...or desperately want to be again. I can't keep doing this. I feel off, not only because of money troubles...just off.
I need to get that 2nd job. I don't care if school starts soon. I can't keep doing this every month.
Fuck. I just remembered I owe petty cash $50. Great.
Computer SHOULD be done tonight. I SHOULD be able to give it to Brendan tomorrow morning. I SHOULD have money then for paying back people, a new tire, tickets for 3 people, and my $100 deductible. Fucking hell. That money is all but gone.
Plus, Emily is in town. I want to go out with her tonight. I'm going to have to use the $21 I have to do this. This town, I swear.
And I haven't followed up on my Greenpeace stuff AT ALL.
I also waited too damn long to get the service learning stuff together. Now I won't get credit for it. Not that it's necessary, just would have been nice.
I have to apply for financial aid, see a counselor, and fucking ENROLL...which I should have done long ago.
Seems as though 2002 has fooled us all.
I blame the palindrome.
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Date: 2002-01-08 03:03 am (UTC)Which school are you gwin be at?
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Date: 2002-01-09 01:59 am (UTC)The caps are for extree prestige.
You?
2002 sucks ass! Down with the palindrome!
Date: 2002-01-08 06:51 pm (UTC)I believe this is the year to bitch and be a bitch. I refuse to be happy and nice to people. I will speak my mind and let myself be heard. I will do as I please and not consider the consequences. I will fuck people and fuck them over. I will...oh, nevermind, I'll probably continue as I always have - complaining to myself and my friends...about myself and my friends.
I told you already...
Date: 2002-01-09 02:00 am (UTC)p.s. You get no money, Stinky Wizzleteats.
money stinks
Date: 2002-01-09 11:50 am (UTC)Iffen I had gobs of money I'd.... well I'd fix it dammit!
:)