Grunt

I had a whole angry post planned out, but H called me and I am now calm. If only I could find more people that would know exactly what to say at every point of the emotional roller coaster that I call my life I wouldn't have to rely on H and bother her so much. Ugh. If I have nothing nice to say I'm just going to keep my mouth shut. I swear I must be extremely unlucky. The problems surrounding one lab are solved and then the other lab starts to develop problems. Let's just put it this way: I downloaded the "kick the boss" application on my phone and I've been shooting the guy with shotguns, pushpins, and shuriken. This seems to be my alternative to therapy.

I think I'm friends with my professor. This is very strange and new to me.