Wednesday, December 8, 2004

Control-Freak

I feel like I've been really demanding, obsessive, and controlling the past few days. And talking too much. I haven't felt that way in a long time, so I must really be talking a lot. Gomen, minna! I don't do it on purpose, it just happens. I'm sorry if I've been demanding too much attention or too much control. Especially over the band. Sorry Meg, Ashe, and Heather. I felt kind of bad about taking over the name and the plans for our music. Gomen! *bows in apology* I'll try to back off more. Just tell me if I start getting obsessive or annoying.

I'm starting to run low on steam. Christmas Break is the light at the end of a long, exhausting tunnel. I'm tired, sick, and loaded down with school related work. Break cannot come fast enough. Four more school days.



3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

You don't seem obsessive or anything to me. I don't mind at all. Tell me, Master!!!

August 15, 2008 at 1:31 PM  
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August 15, 2008 at 1:31 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Stop being evil with love, Meg. Moarrgh.

August 15, 2008 at 1:31 PM  

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