Well, since she can't bitch about the cutting...
...my mother has decided to scream at me about my work, my room, my friends, my clothes, and my music.
Sigh.
Thank god they're both leaving the house today. I don't *want* to curl up and cry at the moment - I'd quite like to be happy, if that's ok with the blasted gods of fate.
Rargh.
But, ~bounce~ at that Sugababes single I mentioned earlier...heard it again this morning and it is just *so* good. Yay music. Yay Gary Numan. Yay good cover versions. Yay.
Damn it, why does everything have to conspire to make me unhappy?
(With the absolute exception of many LJ people, of course.)
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Sigh.
Thank god they're both leaving the house today. I don't *want* to curl up and cry at the moment - I'd quite like to be happy, if that's ok with the blasted gods of fate.
Rargh.
But, ~bounce~ at that Sugababes single I mentioned earlier...heard it again this morning and it is just *so* good. Yay music. Yay Gary Numan. Yay good cover versions. Yay.
Damn it, why does everything have to conspire to make me unhappy?
(With the absolute exception of many LJ people, of course.)
E.
x