Luck of the Luckless

So, yeah. Still in Fairbanks, still cold, still surrounded by children and parents and people who want to 1) read over my shoulder, 2) flip through my notebook, which has hand-written self-incriminating Stuff That They Should Not Read. Siiiiigh... I realized i haven't yet complained about the sheer dumb unluck i have regarding cat_teh_rose. It was her birthday yesterday and i meant to at least CALL (since, of course, the four days she's not in Fairbanks are the four that i am) but i was playing... read more

Maybe I should keep a real diary so I could laugh at myself in the future. Hahahaha. Micah while working in the U.N. reading her diary: I said this? I did THAT? I was that flexible? I what what?!? ____ In utter desperation to get a car, last July, I dropped in a raffle entry in Tokyo-Tokyo SM North EDSA branch, hoping to win a glorious Mazda 3. A couple of weeks before the draw date, thanks (or no thanks?) to the The Secret episode of Oprah, I was able to apply the laws of attraction: 1) ...

      Why has Orlando been full of bad luck? First Arthur's car, then Andrea's, two holes in the wall, lots of roaches, Andrea breaking the front gate and damaging her car, and just being fucking broke. I really don't want to know what can happen next, so far this hasn't been a good experience and I really can't come up with what Andrea can take away from all of this, other than a slight hatred for this city. Can't we all get a break?

You know, I sometimes wonder if I'm not cynical enough. No, really! I was talking to Tam earlier today. I was suffering acute withdrawl symptoms, so I broke down and called her cell. She was having lunch with some friends. Hearing her voice calmed me down a little, but I can't help but wonder if I shouldn't have just shot a neighbor instead. Tam began the conversation by informing me that as she was filling up the RS/T on the way to lunch, her friends went in to buy some lottery tickets. Going...

i just have the worst luck with guys. i dont know what to do to make them happy. i dont know how to keep one. i dont know how to show them how i feel. i have no idea what im doing. deciding on who i want. why? and worrying about who im going to hurt. thinking about all this is just distressing. if i think i've found my perfect guy it turns out along the road. i was dead wrong. bc no matter how hard i try to hold on i mess up.. and let them go. bc im stubborn, stupid and the most insecure person in...

Characters: Setzer and any potential gawkers. Progress: Ongoing~ (but if there's no biters, it can work as a solo log) Summary: Poor, luckless Setzer's down and out in Burmecia and about to make (yet another) unpleasant discovery. Location: Burmecia. Date: backdated to Feb. 12th, 1804 Warnings: Potential for mild language? Really I don't foresee anything objectionable happening here. What a world, indeed. When Setzer had ascertained that the device was clearly not going to be of...