I'm sick of whining. No, seriously. Something's ALWAYS happening, the ceiling is ALWAYS falling on my head, and whether anyone wants to believe it or not, I get a LOT of shit thrown at me. A LOT. Just today I had to get my lights turned back on (had to borrow money for it. I HATE borrowing money), had to fight for the third day in a row between the gas station and my debit card company to get the $100 hold that the gas station mistakenly put on my card taken OFF, and it's STILL not taken care of, AND, to TOP it all off, my brother went off on me again (see earlier post). And, regardless of where I may BE in my life right now (jobless, just had my power shut off [it's back on now, no worries], behind on my bills and broke) and how much of that anyone may THINK it's my own fault and I ought to be FURTHER and if I just tried hard enough I WOULD be? I've done DAMNED good for myself.