I am having the worst week ever.
14 years ago
Yeah. I am. Really.
It started out with just...bad stress in general. I have finals, I'm a bit behind, I'm scrambling desperately to fix it. (I'm actually going okay on this at the moment. I might be okay with this.)
Add some random ass drama. First I'm accused of saying something about someone I haven't breathed a word about in months. Well. Wut? A furaffinity account is mentioned. ...well... maybe she made a new one. Go through someone's account, find it... And find another. She's calling me a two faced bitch who would have a slim chance of ever finding the account because I'm too selfish. well...That's not nice. Go to post. She's already blocked me! K. Make another account, very obvious. I'm not trying to be sneaky. Post "yeah, very slim."
She blows up and says she's going to call the police for "stalking".
Never mind that I haven't done anything close, and she's been going through my facebook to find information about probably herself.
She uses this to tell my new ex that I'm a big meany.
...We kind of laughed it off, but seriously... You don't do shit like that after you BLOCK someone. And then accuse them of stalking!
Speaking of ex, yeah. I'm...single. It's kind of not awesome.
But it might look okay. The guy I really like is newly single!
He's also older and might just be stringing me on. Or maybe he's just naturally like this. But he doesn't know anyone in the group! He's unaware of the stuff... But IDK, maybe he's just nice. The comments about how cute I am might be nothing.
We're trying to fix the plane ticket so I can go elsewhere, as Missouri is sort of out of the question.
It's kind of expensive.
Oh. And throw on the NEWEST BIT OF PROBLEM.
Someone, I suspect my grandfather, called the house.
Mom speaks to him, and then tells me.
My only uncle, someone I love dearly, is now in the hospital.
He was in a car accident, they had to use the jaws of life to get him out.
He's in critical condition.
I'm scared, freaked out, having multiple break downs this week.
Holy shit, I just need to be left alone. I need a blocker. I need to finish my paper so maybe I have a better chance of handling the rest of this like an average person.
One person cannot handle this all at once.
It started out with just...bad stress in general. I have finals, I'm a bit behind, I'm scrambling desperately to fix it. (I'm actually going okay on this at the moment. I might be okay with this.)
Add some random ass drama. First I'm accused of saying something about someone I haven't breathed a word about in months. Well. Wut? A furaffinity account is mentioned. ...well... maybe she made a new one. Go through someone's account, find it... And find another. She's calling me a two faced bitch who would have a slim chance of ever finding the account because I'm too selfish. well...That's not nice. Go to post. She's already blocked me! K. Make another account, very obvious. I'm not trying to be sneaky. Post "yeah, very slim."
She blows up and says she's going to call the police for "stalking".
Never mind that I haven't done anything close, and she's been going through my facebook to find information about probably herself.
She uses this to tell my new ex that I'm a big meany.
...We kind of laughed it off, but seriously... You don't do shit like that after you BLOCK someone. And then accuse them of stalking!
Speaking of ex, yeah. I'm...single. It's kind of not awesome.
But it might look okay. The guy I really like is newly single!
He's also older and might just be stringing me on. Or maybe he's just naturally like this. But he doesn't know anyone in the group! He's unaware of the stuff... But IDK, maybe he's just nice. The comments about how cute I am might be nothing.
We're trying to fix the plane ticket so I can go elsewhere, as Missouri is sort of out of the question.
It's kind of expensive.
Oh. And throw on the NEWEST BIT OF PROBLEM.
Someone, I suspect my grandfather, called the house.
Mom speaks to him, and then tells me.
My only uncle, someone I love dearly, is now in the hospital.
He was in a car accident, they had to use the jaws of life to get him out.
He's in critical condition.
I'm scared, freaked out, having multiple break downs this week.
Holy shit, I just need to be left alone. I need a blocker. I need to finish my paper so maybe I have a better chance of handling the rest of this like an average person.
One person cannot handle this all at once.
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