Neugghhhh, fucky as shit night so I gotta blog about it obviously.

Is it weird that the number of dead people I like far admire the number of living people I tolerate? No, it is not weird, and that was a rhetorical question because I don't fucking care about anyone's opinion, at least right now. I hate how people sometimes assume that I have time to talk to them, or WANT to talk to them. So unless you are Sarah fucking Garcia or Elizabeth Nguyen, start your fucking conversations with "Hey, how are you?" and find out if I'm in the mood to be around you.

The number of people I like are RAPIDLY dwindling. I hate how everyone just assumes that I like people. Well, I sometimes don't like people, and I definitely dislike a certain amount of people.

People! It's just common courtesy to begin conversations by asking how the other person is. So DO IT. Unless you are Sarah FUCKEN Garcia or Elizabeth Nguyen, have the damn courtesy to show me this small respect, otherwise from this day forth, you will probably piss me the fuck off.

I don't care who nuckin' fut reads this!

Love, Catherine

lol karma

wow karma what a way to put me back down lolololololololol

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If I'm always there for people, why isn't anyone ever there for me?

*sniff*

Sniff sniff! My glasses are, to use AnJie's word, 'warped'. I stepped on them - stupid :(

On the other hand, I HAVE A NEW PRINTER! :D I'm so excited. The stress and guilt of asking my friends to print out my essays and homework papers are gone forever! :) Well, until this new printer breaks xD *knocks on wood* I have to wait until my technologically advanced friend comes online to walk me through setting it up xD

Hungry :(