ShadowNekoX

Really don't know why I bother with a lot of people. Seems like half the group I hang around nowadays has the same mentality. If life goes wrong, feign wanting to kill yourself and people will listen. Well I've had about enough of their games. Certain people who, like clockwork, can work up an elaborate enough emo fest that sooner or later someone comes along and spoils them. At that point they act like they're on tooooop of the world. Meanwhile, any problems they have are dealt with by hiding behind someone and acting emo again. Granted, I have some friends who "aren't" like this. But there's those few that lately have no better reaction to

Comment on this journal and... 1. I'll respond with something random about you. 2. I'll tell you which song or movie you remind me of. 3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle you in. 4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me. 5. I'll tell you my first memory of you. 6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of. 7. I'll ask you something I've always wondered about you. 8. I'll tell you my favorite thing about you. 9. I'll tell you my least favorite thing about you. :star: If you play, you MUST post this in your journal.

Job Status: dead still and irking me >_> Friends: Moderately bitchy, there's only mild drama at the moment so I guess I can't complain >>; School: Save for the boring 3 hour Friday class, not bad. Relationship: Couldn't be better, I'm lovin' it. Financially, I'm so effed beyond belief. It's gonna be fun trying to catch up on my credit card if I ever get a job. My cat...he's slowly dying from mouth cancer and it sucks ass because he's been in our family since middle school. I think the biggest thing keeping my life in check right now is having someone I can turn to for comfort. Usually around the time I have these shitty problems I'm alone