I feel crummy. I feel phlegmy. I feel lonely. I feel puffy. I feel wheezy. I feel woozy. I feel underprepared. I feel overwhelmed.
I feel like this is not my year. I hope the next one will be better.
Posted by thevieve at October 11, 2005 10:32 AMHey Vieve, don't give up! The years not over and you've got heads in your camp who've got love for you and care about you. When emotions are laid low, lean on your friends when there is too much goin' on. If they're worth anything, they'll do the right thing! Be easy, babe. You'll get through!
Posted by: Clarence on October 11, 2005 11:41 AM