Posted: 12/9/2005, 11:37 am
almost. not quite, but so close.
I cant stand messiness.
No more of this next year.
It's done.
No more wrestling in the fridge to find what I need because it's buried behind many unused bottles or rotten food.
No more drain blockage. No more caked on globs on the counter. No more wondering why there's always garbage on the floor right next to the garbage can. No more walking into the kitchen or the living room and hearing fresh crackling of vegetable remains, chips, and other unidentifiable foods under my feet.
I'm not freakishly clean. I can stand a little mess. But this, this is just the way pigs live. It's disgusting.
The new year's coming.
A lot to anticipate.
And to those that apply: Leave the past behind, the lagging is over.
Take the baby steps forwards, no looking back.
Every season has to end.
My old-calendar birthday this sunday. The parents want to visit, but I've banned them from coming.
I'm scared that when they leave, I'll throw a fit until they decide to take me with them.
I'm a baby like that.
I feel dead inside.
^ school computer
I cant stand messiness.
No more of this next year.
It's done.
No more wrestling in the fridge to find what I need because it's buried behind many unused bottles or rotten food.
No more drain blockage. No more caked on globs on the counter. No more wondering why there's always garbage on the floor right next to the garbage can. No more walking into the kitchen or the living room and hearing fresh crackling of vegetable remains, chips, and other unidentifiable foods under my feet.
I'm not freakishly clean. I can stand a little mess. But this, this is just the way pigs live. It's disgusting.
The new year's coming.
A lot to anticipate.
And to those that apply: Leave the past behind, the lagging is over.
Take the baby steps forwards, no looking back.
Every season has to end.
My old-calendar birthday this sunday. The parents want to visit, but I've banned them from coming.
I'm scared that when they leave, I'll throw a fit until they decide to take me with them.
I'm a baby like that.
I feel dead inside.
^ school computer