Self-pity is so ugly, innit?
Yes, Friday kind of sucked in certain respects, but that's no excuse for the "woe is stupid me" blathering I did. So I said something stupid - not a huge deal. I'm finding it hard to muster any sympathy for my Friday self. That's usually how this works: I get bent out of shape about some little thing, whine, bitch, moan and complain to my friends and family, laugh about it and then get the fuck over it.
I definitely have to thank my friends for dealing with my morose behavior this weekend and for not laughing in my face when I told them what was bothering me. You guys rock!
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