has anyone of you reading this thing ever had a day when you felt that the whole planet was conspiring against you for the past 364 days and you're now beginning to feel that it started its dastardly plans against you?
well, i'm having a week of it. a whole seven days. gaaackk!
i feel like i'm a bad vibe black hole which sucks up all the wayward bad luck within a two kilometer radius. not fun, really.
and i have this gut feel there's more to come.
i want to sleep for the rest of the year.