moanlog – Anonymous moaning

Stupid cow telling me to shut up, what the hell!

But then im not going out with the other one either. So its fine, right?
im thinkin its not really working out atmoment anyway.

I hate how everything less important than my essay has to be done before my essay. Fucking deadlines, sort yourselves out.

My second moan is directed at the Philadelphia Police Department and what appears to be their "inconvenience" to have to report to a car accident on the border of Philadelphia and Yeadon, that was clearly in Philadelphia County, due to what seems to be an ongoing jurisdictional dispute with yeadon. Three hours later, they finally showed up. Three. Long. Hours. With two cars in the street. With the sun going down causing a road hazard.

No idea what to do with my life! Not option 1, that's not gonna happen. Option 2's just fucked up as I realised what I have to do to get there, and that's impossible.
Nothing's impossible? Fuck off isn't it.
Took all the wrong subjects. To do anything.
I don't want to settle for second best, but I can see it happening now.

Living in a house full of people and still feeling so alone :(

I need some sleep, but I only toss and turn. I am hungry and should eat, but the body aches so it isn

Only you can fix this and thats what's killing me. I know what I want 150% :(

The price of a round in my University bar: £5.80.

Me offering to pay for the drinks only forgetting to remember my PIN number for my credit card: Priceless.

My god damned University has some stupid thing where you are required to enter a PIN number to take books out the library. Well, I seemed to have forgotten all about my credit card PIN after having remembered the library 4 digit number sequence.

Not only did I look like an idiot in front of my friends, I looked like a tramp in front of the cute little bartender.

What is it with americans and drinking games? Drink your fucking drink already.