09:28 - 2007-03-09
Mope. Sulk. Pout. Hit self on head.
I'm hereby moping and feeling lonely and emo. Which is pathetic, but I'm having a total "nobody wuvs me!" moment (and by moment, I mean that I'm on my second week) accompanied by a "and no one ever will wuv me!" and some (a metric ton of) "wanna be snuggled!"
I feel like a moron for this, especially after the talk I had with Gil last night, but there it is. Also, I have the attention span of a goldfish when it comes to writing papers and this is seriously going to fuck me up. Where's the #$%^& adrenaline when I need it?
