Today was awful.
I'm dealing with crap back home, and I've yet to hear back from my professor about my extension. It may be revoked, and while I have it in writing, I'm too tired to fight it. I really hate not knowing. I've been known to have control issues...ahem...and so when I can't...I don't like it.
I tried talking to B, but that didn't get me anywhere. Other people have issues too, Lyndse! (what I have to keep reminding myself).
Work was rough. People were pissy, and took it out on others (me), and I'm too close to being finished to get myself fired.
On the way back here to TMH, I did have two girls hold the doors at Hart, so that was refreshing.
I took a nap, got up and ate dinner, and just wanted to crawl in a hole and not come out until my problems went away.
Talked to eC about it for a bit and was finally able to chill out.
I knew that after yesterday, today was bound to not be perfect - because yesterday was pretty dang close. Everything was just wonderful. Helped a friend, work flew by, it was just great. Today was the ying to its yang.
I took half a trazadone, so hopefully I'll be sleeping it away soon.
"Gotta be like the duck; let it roll off your back."
Quack, quack, bitches.
*Until Next Time*
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