BASKETCASE
This whole moving proposition piled on top of other stressors is really getting to me. It's not so much the stress of moving and the other things, but my poor coping skills and inability to thrive and be productive under those stressful circumstances that gets to me most. I feel completely STUPID STUPID STUPID. I feel like pulling out my hair and screaming right now. I mean I can't even deal with keeping four fucking ports straight on my router and remembering which cable is connected to which fucking machine, let alone deal with moving. And don't tell me to organize and label things. Obviously my problem is that I do not want to invest the time organizing all of these horrific overwhelming obnoxious detail riddled pieces of shit in my life.

My little iFriends stint is going to be a little bit late because of above idiotic router problem.


posted by Trixie at 5/09/2003 12:13:00 PM -