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I can't even begin to name all of the little things that are ticking me off and stressing me out anymore.

One by one, they're little things, but they're happening all at once anymore, and it's driving me crazy.

Everyday it's something else to make me cranky, and tired, and worn out.



In other news, I think I'm going to make this journal friends only. I'm not really sure why . . . maybe because it gives me the chance to write about things that I don't want everyone reading.

We'll see.

I'd post more about why I'm frustrated with everything, but I have to get to class.