every two weeks, on wednesday at 3p.m. i go to therapy. this is basically unheard of in my family, but whatever. i'm tired of being unhappy, so i started going about a month and a half ago. so today my appointment got switched to 2p.m. for whatever reason. i went, spent my $75, heard about how i'm too logical, and left with raised blood pressure and an anger i haven't felt in awhile.
however, i did refuse to do another damn collage. flat out refused.
so, then i drove to michael's where i spent $60 on more paint supplies to make myself feel better.
i'm now home, and still fuming.
the best part of it all is...i have no freaking clue as to why i am so angry!!!!!!!
ARGH!
ok, anyway. i'll be fine. that's what paint is for. gonna go. catch ya later.
-e
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