I'm nauseousssss ):

Guh. I guess someone walking by in the hall today called me a loser?
I didn't hear, unfortunately, otherwise I would've given them my infamous death glare.
Actually, when I was talking a lot in math today, someone mentioned just how awful my glare really is. Like, they're afraid I'll chuck a desk at them.
Hahahah, awesome. I love being welcoming.
Come to think of, I wish I had said to the passerby in the hall,
"YOU TALKIN' SHIT? COME BACK OVER HERE AND SAY IT AGAIN, FUCKER."
That would've been way too pleasing. I so wish.

Also, I have an idea for my halloween costume. I wanna be Link. Yeah.
But I definitely can't afford to order a costume, so I'm kind of buying random green clothing articles, doing some fail sewing, and making some props.
Yeah, I'm really worried it's gonna suck.
For once, I just want to succeed at something.
I want to put a lot of effort into it, and see it pull together perfectly.
But that scarcely ever works with anything I do. :\

And then I have all this stupid anxiety about something so little and simple.
Time to grow up.