not a happy nutmeg

Once again I face the eternal enigma: Why do crappy icons always get more comments than decent ones? That sort of thing really discourages a girl. Especially when she can't understand what anyone liked about the other icons. I mean... they didn't even have fucking borders ._. The logic (or lack there of) totally escapes me.

*le sigh* Ok, maybe I'm just grumpy today.


Ok... holy fuck, what is wrong with my computer? It keeps freezing and hopping almost as if I had a program like KaZaa open. o.O;; And, right now, all I have open is Netscape and Trillian. So... ._.



aslkfjk >.< Just fuck it. I'm going to go have a panic attack in the corner. Or breakfast. Or something.

I want a goth care bear!! :o

So. Went to the doctor's, finally. Apparantly, his secretary didn't charge me for my missed appointment. Yay? She didn't schedule me a new one or anything, though, so I dunno... Umn. We were there because my sister needed allergy shots. Of course, I had a panic attack while I was talking to her. Yeah. I'll let them call me, I guess.


Sister and I went to Wal-Mart for a mini shopping spree. I got care bear shirts and another plushie... it's pink.


Still feel like crap, moreso than usual. (>.> This is me confessing that I'm really a lot sicker than I've been letting on.) I need a new doctor... ;-;




<EDIT> My sister just catapulted a potato wedge which bounced off the wall and into my glass of milk, splashing me. Yeah. </EDIT>

who YOU gonna call?

My sister has figured out the moral for Ju-On; if you don't call the Ghostbusters, everybody will die.