Sep 05, 2001, 03:17 PM
I really didn't need this fucking mind job now, when I have to focus on and prepare for the rpesentation of my thesis tomorrow! Fuck. I mean as of tomorrow things should cool down: I'll be finished with this, Ionela will go home for a couple of weeks and baby will be with me. But she laready feels that something's wrong. I have to conceal the wound...