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Michelle Taylor ([personal profile] chess) wrote2005-07-31 09:32 pm

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THERE IS NO POINT IN TRYING BECAUSE EVERYTHING I DO GOES WRONG.

Also, how am I meant to get to sleep in this state? (For those who have not surmised this, I am currently crying and occasionally screaming.) AND MY PHONE IS IN THE CAR SO I CAN'T CALL ANYONE. I was meant to write a Bible study and have a shower and wash my clothes, but I have no brain and the bag ripped and there were PEOPLE EVERYWHERE and my laundry card had no cash and the machine was broken. So I left my laundry in the wash room and came up here and cried, because I CAN'T COPE WITH LIFE.

This has been a party political broadcast on behalf of the CHESSYPIG SUCKS party.

[identity profile] atreic.livejournal.com 2005-07-31 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
*hugs you tight*

Eat chocolate, or whatever drug it is that works for you at times like this. Find a very very small thing that needs doing that you can do and do it. Then sleep.

[identity profile] enismirdal.livejournal.com 2005-07-31 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
*hugs lots* Sally talks good advice, I think. Instead of thinking of it as, "I need to do everything!", think of it as, "This one thing needs to be done. Can I do it now?" and then get it out of the way if you can, and see how you feel then.

Have a cup of tea (or beverage of choice) and curl up with a teddy for a while first? Chessypig Nice Time is good - tell the world to piss off for 5-10 minutes and just do what makes you feel good.

*hugs lots more*

[identity profile] angelofthenorth.livejournal.com 2005-07-31 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
/me joins in the chessypig cuddling society.

You're great, and I really value your presence on my f-list.

[identity profile] lockymclean.livejournal.com 2005-07-31 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
I will exalt you, O LORD,
for you lifted me out of the depths
and did not let my enemies gloat over me.
O LORD my God, I called to you for help
and you healed me.

O LORD, you brought me up from the grave;
you spared me from going down into the pit.

Sing to the LORD, you saints of his;
praise his holy name.

For his anger lasts only a moment,
but his favour lasts a lifetime;
weeping may remain for a night,
but rejoicing comes in the morning.


Praying that you will be rejoicing when you read this in the morning.

[identity profile] adamosity.livejournal.com 2005-08-01 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
*hugs*

i regret to inform you that the cheesypig sucks party has been disbanded. its replacement 'cheesypig rocks' should have new adverts up shortly.

Ditto

[identity profile] dr-vannacutt.livejournal.com 2005-08-01 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
I have to agree with Add.

You fucking rock.

Your one of the coolest and most inteligent people i know.
Shit happens to us all.

Good luck and take care.


*hugs*

[identity profile] ilanin.livejournal.com 2005-08-01 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
*more hugs*

You ought to have recovered from this mood swing by now, due to sleep and stuff, but I feel the need to point out that, you know, we all have days like this.

For example, I am currently being defeated by a screw thread.

Dealing with life is dealing with disappointment. And possibly finding a spanner, right now....

[identity profile] ahsu.livejournal.com 2005-08-01 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey there, love. I had a bout with the depressed jitters today, so I'm feeling for you. But remember, it's not "Chessiepig sucks," it's "depression sucks." Chessiepig is just fine to have around, thank you.

I'm over mine; I hope you're over yours asap.