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Jun. 10th, 2004 10:45 pmI was just looking over my journal and I realized how whiny I am sometimes.
I don't really have decent reasons to be whiny. Whenever I'm whiny I think "Hey, I'm not a starving child in a third world country."
So no more whininess.
Except that I think I have an ulcer. Seriously. My stomach has been dying for the last three or four days. It's burning like cwazy. It's already ruined an English presentation. Ka-CHING! (oh, how lighthearted it sounds in WORDS. GAAAH PAIN.)
School is over in a week plus a day :) And my official last tutoring session with the temple is a week today. Wow, no more being paid diddlysquat. Hoorah! Now I have to find a real job.
Anyone want to hire me?
Bueller? Bueller?
I don't really have decent reasons to be whiny. Whenever I'm whiny I think "Hey, I'm not a starving child in a third world country."
So no more whininess.
Except that I think I have an ulcer. Seriously. My stomach has been dying for the last three or four days. It's burning like cwazy. It's already ruined an English presentation. Ka-CHING! (oh, how lighthearted it sounds in WORDS. GAAAH PAIN.)
School is over in a week plus a day :) And my official last tutoring session with the temple is a week today. Wow, no more being paid diddlysquat. Hoorah! Now I have to find a real job.
Anyone want to hire me?
Bueller? Bueller?
