Venting

I'm stressed, I'm freaking out. The next couple of weeks are going to be crazy. And I think I'm getting sick. I can't get sick I'm going to Melbourne in less than 2 weeks. I CAN'T GET SICK. I'm over going to Supanova, since everyone I was even remotely excited about seeing is not going anymore, I'm over choosing the Perth to Melbourne flight that leaves at 6.15am. And I'm not really that excited about being up at 3 am in the morning 2 days in a row. I'm super excited about Melbourne, but I can't wait to get home after and just relax. Traveling has always been stressful for me. I'm always left to organise everything and I like to be in control, and when I'm not I get uptight. I've never traveled with my friend Tahlia before. I'm excited about it, but I don't know how she travels (for example, is she like me and needs to stay in control, or does she just go with the flow?)

It's so freaking cold tonight. But my face is red and hot. I hope it's not a fever. I know I'm having sinus trouble again, but I always have sinus trouble.

I'm over facebook, and twitter and social networking in general. I'm over people talking to me like I'm an idiot, I'm over customers complaining when THEY are the ones that caused the problem in the first place. I'm over fast food and there not being anything in the house to eat, but I'm also over food shopping. I'M FUCKING OVER PMS! Stupid being a women and shit.

Venting is good. I know for a fact that all that above me, was PMS. But I hate it. I'm just going to sit in my room and cry. ='(

Bye

Princess Geek  
xoxo