Desperate measures

[i_kender]

I'm starting to think that I can't go on like this for much longer. If things don't improve by the end of the month, I''m considering moving back to Bahrain for a bit. I can't stand Bahrain... it would be fair to say I hate it, even... but I'm running out of things. Like energy, hope, the ability to carry on a conversation, laughter (who put a cap on laughter? I demand free unlimited laughter for all). And at least in Bahrain I have friends and family to keep an eye on me.

It stills feels like giving up though, and always will.

At least it's sunny.

Meh. I hate the sun.

"It'll take a miracle!"
"Luckily, he's only mostly dead."

Comments

Why does it always Bahrain on me?

[woe2you.livejournal.com]

And there's your miracle. Twelve minutes from "Meh. I hate the sun." to snow.

Re: Why does it always Bahrain on me?

[i_kender]

I was hoping for money to fall from the sky, or something of that nature. Not to knock the frozen water droplets. More of them, please.

Re: Why does it always Bahrain on me?

[i_kender]

Still smiling at your subject line... I have to tell my Bahraini friends about that...

Re: Why does it always Bahrain on me?

[woe2you.livejournal.com]

*bows*

Re: Why does it always Bahrain on me?

[woe2you.livejournal.com]

Ah. Confession. I did wonder why it tripped off the tongue so neatly - I've just remembered, I used it before, on a post about missing the Grand Prix. Sorry it's stale.

Re: Why does it always Bahrain on me?

[woe2you.livejournal.com]

I dunno, somepeople are never satisfied.