I hate my life

I hate it when myspace says that an error has occured.

I hate it when Matt sticks his finger in my coin slot and thinks it is funny.

I hate it when I get so upset that I say stupid things to him.

I hate that he doesn't apologize for sticking said finger into said slot.

I hate it when he pouts.

I hate having to do homework when I am angry.

I hate not being able to concentrate.

I hate only having 1 day off a week.

I hate being invited to too many things and having to choose between friends. If it were up to me I would make it to everyone's parties, all the time.

I hate that one of my best friends is in town from halfway across the country, and I have little to no time to spend with her while she is here.

I hate working at Dillards.

I hate being broke.

I hate being negative, because usually I am the one person in this relationship that I can count on to be positive.

B-O-O, H-O-O.

the end.

It's overrated, really

Sleep has always been one of my favorite things. I'm gonna really miss it this semester. I'll just have to learn how to sleep with my eyes open, with a look of interest on my face. Then I can sleep while in class, or while having a conversation, maybe even while I'm at work.