Fuck. Life.

My best friend has LEUKEMIA. LEU-FUCKING-KEMIA.

And now I feel SO INCREDIBLY GUILTY for being so mad at him. But I can't stop being mad at him for all he's done. But I can't cut him out of my life completely. Even if he wasn't physically sick, I wouldn't do that. But I CAN'T HANDLE THIS ANYMORE.

He does things he doesn't remember because of his BPD and schizophrenia, but I feel so taken advantage of. And yeah, I let him. I'm not going to. But I can't be close to him like I was. He pushed me away more than anything while trying to keep me.

So I finally got the guts to stick up for myself for good. Tell him off.

And then he gets diagnosed with FUCKING LEUKEMIA.

Why am I still doing this?

I won't be able to sleep or eat. And now I have a good excuse for being a stupid, lazy person that I hate. I was never good enough anyway.

fail

I know I said I'd give it a few days, but I'm impatient. So of COURSE I keep trying LJ anyway. But it's not working and it's not going to work. So I'm going to give up trying. Or at least, I say I'm going to give up trying, knowing full well that I'll still try it.

We took my cat to the vet earlier. Her eye was swollen and stuff and I told my mom about it, so she made a vet appointment. Turns out she has a scratch on her eye. She was really good at the vet's office, though she peed in the cat carrier. Probably because she was scared. She was calm for a lot of it though. She did meow a lot at the beginning when she didn't know why she was being put in the carrier. But yeah, she was good while the vet did all this stuff with her eye. We have ointment we have to put on it three times a day. That's going to be a challenge.

Oh well. Back to Queer as Folk.

What is my life.

New plan

I'm just going to give it a few days, unless I find that everyone else has it back. I know there are some that had the same problems of me yesterday and might still have them, I'm not sure. I linked people on Twatter here once, and I probably won't again because I don't want to keep being emo on there. I mean, it's hard because I'm missing a lot. But the thing is, I just tried it on the PC (my old laptop) and it's not working on there either. And it's not working on Kim's new macbook. So I'm not sure exactly what's going on, just that it sucks. But I'm just gonna give it a few days.

I'm kind of glad Danny will be out late tonight. Not because I won't miss him, but because I know I'll probably be all emo and shit without LJ again. So I don't want to put him through that. He was trying to help me last night and I, of course, just brushed him aside because I was too sad to care about anything except LJ. But then when I got offline he tried to guilt me into coming back online, so I don't know. It's all really confusing lately.

I guess I should look on the bright side. LJ scorning me means that I can watch a crapload of Queer as Folk. I'm addicted and I kind of love it.

Ok.

Alright. I made a blog because I can't get onto LiveJournal. It's been down for me for ALMOST TWELVE HOURS. I don't even know what it means and why it's not working for me and why it seems to be working for everyone else. It makes me sad. Like, legitimately upset and sad and depressed. I'm on a low dose of Paxil that has been helping with my panic attacks but I still get sad a lot and it's triggered pretty easily. I feel like I'm missing so much. I miss it. Yea, I'm addicted, I will admit that. And yeah, I could use some time away from it if I'm that addicted. But honestly? It's one of the few good things about my summer. A lot of things have been difficult for me. So when LJ stopped working around 3 PM (for me), I don't know, I stopped being okay. I need a higher dose of Paxil, I think. I don't know how to bring that up, though.

I get this message when I try to go to the site. Something like... the server isn't responding. I'm checking it right now. Okay, it says this:

"Safari can’t open the page “http://www.livejournal.com/” because the server where this page is located isn’t responding."

What the actual fuck?

Anyway, I don't have anything else to do other than sleep and read. I'm not tired and I've been reading for a few hours.

My best friend may be really, really sick. So I've just been really upset and sad lately. I didn't want to upset anyone on Twitter because they're all flailing about Kradam and Meganoop and whatnot. I feel really left out of the loop because of this LJ thing and it doesn't seem to be happening to anyone else anymore. It was earlier. But if it's happening tomorrow I don't know what I'll do. Be a depressed stupid idiot I guess. I already kind of am. But Kris's "Falling Slowly" is making it better.

I can't even write TAC because of this mood. It's late anyway. Not as late as I have been staying up, but still late.

Okay, I guess I better post this.

Sorry. I suck. This first entry fails.