3 workdays I gotta wait. For this payment to open my shit up. I’m guessing on Tuesday. It’s not mixedpearl.nu, I’m gonna fix everything before I launch it publically. I have my theme ready and misc things. All I’m doing is waiting to get in and set the shit up. I haven’t blogged in days. I’ve retrieved some nerve damage in my left hand. Ain’t passed for 5 days so it’s time to hit the hospital. Duno how I managed to get this. I have no strenght in my fingers and I drop things held in the hand because some fingers are numb. I’m sighing here. SO I done some thinking and I won’t write crap like this or the previous entry in my dot something. I’ve spent money on it and want to keep it clean so I’ll only update that site with events and pictures, I suppose. And since RL friends and family will have that address. I guess I’ll still keep this one (or if I make a new) and write shitness here. I miss Antonio, I haven’t seen him for over a week. My mental illness has forbidden me to leave my house, haven’t been out much. (Yeah I’m in worse shape mentally than I portray in this journal). I guess the more tired I become of my situation the more I reveal, or some shit. Ya’ll can judge but you duno shit. Go head make yourself look stupid with ignorance, I don’t care, your life is not my life and I’m not effected by ignorance. Pssh! I couldn’t care less about ppls comments. Anyho, I’m keen on testing wordpress plugins and stuff I’ve seen on the net. Can’t wait till Tuesday! Blah blah blah blah.. .
Now I have a juicy muffin with triple chocolate waiting on me. Envy bitches.