Note to Self

[sincere]

This is a bad week. It is a week wherein about half the people I know have taken time out of their busy schedules to tell me I am obnoxious, rude, wrong, unreasonable, or otherwise subhuman, some people more than once on more than one topic. The universe is out to get me and drag me down into the depths of depression and/or apathy.

I'm not letting it.

So, fuck you, everyone I know, except Jason-kun, who gets to be pissed off at the world with me instead of pissed off at me with the world. (See, Rachel-san, I told you. Good Jewish boys.)

Note to self: Search for local newspapers and magazines online for summer employment. Get cracking, bitch.