I'm angry at myself for forgetting dinner. I are failtacular.
Kiss the failcook?
I am pretty sure sugar is the root of the pains I keep getting in my abdomen lately.
I was perfectly fine yesterday and then I ate some peach rings. Today I want to die from the pains. :/
I ♥ peaches but yeah, sugar is a poison. Enough of it goes into your system and you'll die. Unless you're me. I live off of Green River and cookies the moment I'm on break. :/
Our anime club has been denied funding for its desired trip to Sakuracon because it's not "educational."
You didn't provide good enough examples. -_-'
but zomg Daemon, how can you be so mean and say that?! ;.;
Without demonstrating fun things like language materials, dance lessons, art panels and the random guest speaker/band like I would if I were summoning an assembly for funding to AX, you're pretty much doomed. The lack of even a semi-solid schedule doesn't quite help your case either.
So what am I angry at right now? Me being stupid enough to wear new shoes without pads and my
precious for screwing up half the loads tonight. My feet are soaked and raw. Also, I hate computer controlled motors. I'm going to have to deal with another 10 hours of wasting God knows how many batches of dough this afternoon. No wonder I haven't cared about reason in anything I did these past few months. I do the right thing and I'm still screwed 100% of the time. I do the wrong thing and I'm still screwed but it hurts a lot less. I guess the lesson is that I should probably do stupid stuff more often. Blah. :/