well, i'm in a funk. it's strange, i've been in a ridiculously good mood for the past month-ish or so, but today...it's just like, NYAR TO THE WORLD! what with the eeeeviiiil history test i have first period tomorrow, not to mention the fact that i left my textbook in the car and kristin, our nanny, took said car off to her bible study class and won't be back until 10:00, leaving me with nothing to do but mope and blog, coupled with the english exam over "the sound and the fury" i have on tuesday and am NOT prepared for, plus the conventional "the world is against me in every aspect today" thing... AND the fact that it's been raining all day... well, that there makes for a pretty moody me. GASP. it's like 8th grade all over again. eeeewwww. definitely do NOT want to revisit those years...
so yesh. someone should email me or call me or something so i can share my little emotional spasm i'm having. sigh. silly silly me.
hm, that was all very interesting. i feel so "mod", posting my feeeeelings on the internet for all to see-and-not-care-about.
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Always look on the bri-ight side of life! Always look on the bri-ight side of life! When you're chewing on life's gristle, don't bellow. Give a whistle!
Does that help?
And good luck on all those tests and papers and such.
P.S. You are so bad at the angst thing. It's not you, and I actually think you're faking it. Maybe you should take some lessons.
Just sayin'.
keeeep on the sunny side, always on the sunny side, keeeep on the sunny side of life!
oh, yes, thanks very much.
and yes, i realize how bad i am at being in a bad mood. do you have any recommendations? maybe if i furrow my brows a little more... ooh! perhaps if i dyed my hair an unflattering and unnatural shade and coated the upper half of my face with black paint!!! GASP! i could even wear shirts that have pictures of unhappy looking punk musicians on them! oh, this could be such fun...
i mean...
gee, my life is dismal, i'm going to go sob now and write morbid poetry.
hee hee.
nothing like pretending to be sad to make you stop being sad...
Em, as I say to the kids in my class...
Sometimes the people who are the most unlikeable are the ones who need the most love. Sad but true. Like the kid in my class who calls me stupid and tells me to shut up - he is the one I need to love the most.(<----ARGH! Why, God? WHY?????)
P.S. Please don't emo your face.
i didn't say i DISLIKE them. only that BEING like that would be like...the anti-emily.
don't worry. i will spread the love :]
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