My life hates me. I screwed up on schedules and invited my sib to a talk I thought was today. He commuted across the Bay and then I found out there was no talk (off by a week). Results: he's unlikely to go to any talk I suggest ever again and he wasted work time and money getting across the Bay.
This is the second screw-up this week. Yesterday I announced the wrong barbeque day.
I hate my life.
I confess that I forgot what it is to fall in love. And I haven't really regained my memory...
Sometimes I feel like a bad person because of that.
I confess that I am ready for the weekend to be here already. >:3
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Thanks for the words though, guys.
Okay, move on now. xD
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Well my college system hit national news today.
My Campus had a Bomb Threat.
A different Campus had a school shooting.
Today a Campus had a Mass Stabbing.
What the fuck.