Lalalalalala

Why the fancy picture? Because I decided my blog looks kind of boring with all the writing. The color scheme is actually really nice, but the stupid pseudo-philosophical quote and the emo-ness emanating from it all pisses me off. They think they're soooo sophisticated, writing shit on a post-it note and sticking it on a window--- like, why the fuck would you stick a post-it note on a window? Such an assholish thing to do, to stick that and remind someone that hey, who you're thinking about now probably doesn't think about you. Shut up. And why don't they bother to capitalize the first word in a sentence, if they've bothered with contractions and full stops? Man, that's just half-assed. They can't even do it right when pretending to be all deep and meaningful. Like man, what the fuck.

For your information, yes, I am insane. My parents have "friends" who are currently staying over, and one particular lady is driving me to the borders of beyond insanity. It's a horrid business, I'll let you know, pretending to be all happy, polite and mature, when you really want to say "GTFO". It's such an inconvenience, not to have your own house.

Man, I really want a fucking house right now.

...I keep on telling myself to chill the fuck out, but it's not really working. I'm so goddamn agitated. No matter how many times I mutter "not long to go, not long to go", it still seems like an eternity. I wake up every morning and I refuse to get out of bed, thinking that if I sleep a little longer, time will pass by even faster, and I'll be out before I know it.

I think I'll go stress-shopping tomorrow. Let's get that laptop I've been wanting.