Open letter
Feb. 18th, 2007 10:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mousmeDear Fate,
Why, oh why, when I've been trying so very hard to be good, are you choosing to heap one small frustration on top of another? Why? I am being good. I am catching up on my financial obligations. I am trying to keep my apartment neat. I am trying to hold down this job I have. I'm trying to exercise regularly, and to get out, and to see my friends, and to honour my obligations, and to pay down my remaining debts.
I am trying very, very hard. It's not all working just yet, but I'm getting there. So why no love? Breaking my doorknob just as I'm trying to leave, and then losing my gloves, and making me miss the bus... even all of that, I could have taken in stride, if not especially gracefully. But a migraine on top of that? Just... Bite me.
No love at all,
Me
Why, oh why, when I've been trying so very hard to be good, are you choosing to heap one small frustration on top of another? Why? I am being good. I am catching up on my financial obligations. I am trying to keep my apartment neat. I am trying to hold down this job I have. I'm trying to exercise regularly, and to get out, and to see my friends, and to honour my obligations, and to pay down my remaining debts.
I am trying very, very hard. It's not all working just yet, but I'm getting there. So why no love? Breaking my doorknob just as I'm trying to leave, and then losing my gloves, and making me miss the bus... even all of that, I could have taken in stride, if not especially gracefully. But a migraine on top of that? Just... Bite me.
No love at all,
Me
