My ankle still hurts whenever I move it; walking blows.
I am dreading tomorrow's second round interview for a company I am not remotely interested in that is going to take up an entire day's worth of my time.
It's been a long time since I've been excited about a job lead.
I hate the way I look in the mirror.
Blister on my fingers causing me slightly awkward typing- which is annoying me more and more as I keep typing.
I miss my best friend.
Being insecure about where you stand is always a horrid esteem suck.
Caring about shit like the mentioned above also sucks.
I can't remember certain things I want to remember; I wish I had spent more time memorizing these things about him.
Bruise under my toenail from running hurts and is just plain ugly.
I hate sending out job applications; especially the ones that ask you to attach resumes and then have you re-create through obnoxious drop-down menus...pretty much your entire resume.
Major writer's block has been not only knocking on the door, but picking the lock and finding a way to mush my good ideas into big balls of complicated thoughts that I cant find the words to express.
An intense chocolate craving has been driving me crazy the past two days inconveniently as I am trying to kick my sweet tooth.
I miss working out and probably cannot until after Halloween.
And really, I want a boyfriend.
To cuddle with, to make me feel safe at night.
I miss love.
