"Knock knock, shit happens!" Damn Jehovah's Witnesses woke me up knocking on the door!

In talking to my son its pretty evident that he has fibromyalgia too. Couldn't blame him if he axe murdered me & his dad for the great genes

This computer is giving me fits too--it's running like sludge. Least I got my powerpoint files copied. Will listen to lecture tomorrow.

OMG--feel sorry for this poor woman across from me! She just dozed off and is literally snoring. Shoot--wonder how often I've done that!

Would the homicide be justified if I strangled this dude next to me who is now gabbing on his cell phone here in the library?

I really need to force myself to get to work. I can phart around on Facebook at home, but must listen to class lectures on school computer.

It really bugs me that I'm limited to the number of pages I can "Like" on Facebook. I can't even "like" some of the pages I'm admin for now!

Oh fuck my old boots. With all the empty computers the people with the noisy, whiny kid had to come sit right next to me!

1st anniversary of Dad's passing. Am doing ok but for some reason my thoughts keep going back to the holidays when I was 10 years old.