Have you ever been so pissed off that you start shaking? Well that’s where I am now. I tried to talk to her but she wouldn’t fucking listen to me and made me once again sound like the devil incarnate. Apparently I’ve been bitching about her to the neighbours? Why would I do that. You can’t appologise then call me a slut. That’s not how this shit works. Honest to god I am going to punch something.
My flatmate just called me a slag and said she wanted to fight me. Jesus fucking christ.
Nothing cheers me up like Radiohead and caffeine. Also I haven’t slept. I have however had toast. And soon I will return to the library where I will finish this fucking assignment.
I’ve decided I’m going to go for a walk. Probably to the library. Possibly not. I don’t know. I just don’t want to be in this fucking flat any more.
Someone cheer me up?
Today I learned that I’m not allowed to talk to a guy, no matter how innocent the conversation, if my flatmate has fucked him. So now I’m sat in my room, nobody in my flat is talking to me because apparently I’m a “sly bitch” and I’m ready to either scream, cry, or punch something very, very hard. I am fucking sick of the petty pathetic people in this flat.
I’ve always quite liked the music that Sonny Moore made between FFTL and like fully becoming Skrillex. The Gypsyhook EP will always be my favourite thing and Bells has some fucking amazing songs on it. Why he didn’t make more of this stuff, I don’t know.
Creative ways to keep my hair out of my face…?
I have drunk about a third of my Christmas tree, I’m going to have a shower and go to the library. LET’S SEE HOW LONG I CAN GO WITHOUT SLEEPING.
This is the closest thing to a Christmas tree I’m geting this year.
Girl on my course has just had her first energy drink. She just asked me if caffeine trees are a thing. Shes talking super fast. This is worse than when she drinks alcohol.