I’m not even going to bother how shitty my past two weeks have been. But I’m going to bitch about how much I hate them. Fuck bad days and fuck bad weeks. GAHHH.
—anonymous
This article appears in May 7-13, 2009.
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I second that. GAHHH.
Sounds like a nice cold beer would be good right about now.
I hear you loud and clear OP.
Hey, if things didn’t get shitty once in a while we would a) never learn a fucking thing and b) never appreciate the good times when they happen. That’s my five and a half cents worth.
I knew there was a valuable lesson in this, and TTFN just nailed it. My dad always said it’s like banging your head against the wall, it always feels so good when you stop.
I fricken love you TTFN. Never leave, k?
Awesome TTFN
#@%S, I heard that too, accept I use it for smoking i.e:
Smoking relaxes you? Well think about it this way. It’s like your banging your head against a brick wall, but through out the day you stop here and there. Yeah your relaxed, but why just not bang your head against the wall to began with.
That’s a different way of putting it…
I prefer
“If every day were a sunny day… then what’s a sunny day?”
I agree!
but its almosrt the weekend and were gonna have some nice warm weather so hopefuly that makes you feel better
warm and wet… not exactly a b e a utiful weekend ahead.
enjoy the next couple days worth of sun.
Why would you start a bitch with the phrase “I’m not even going to bother”? If you weren’t going to bother, you wouldn’t be typing the bitch in the first place.
And be more specific with your complaints! Otherwise how are we supposed to help you and/or tear you to shreds?
The past two weeks have sucked ass for me too, OP — and now I’m sick as fuck which is just one more great big kick in the ass. So, you’re not alone.
I figure things can only go up from here — things usually get worse before they get better. *shrug*
I always try to remember there are so many people out there so much worse off and try to be thankful for each day. My ex used to drive past Hope Cottage every day on his way to work back in the late 70s – he’d look at the people waiting for it to open and say, you may think you have problems until you remember that we’re all one stumble away from standing in that lineup.