If you can't laugh, you just cry. As some of you may be aware, I've been having a really rough past two days. Quite frankly, I feel like I've just walked into hell and bought a mental condo there. But whatever, it's my own fault and I'll deal with what I brought upon myself. However, I wanted just a little good news. WEll it appears that UPS lost my delivery with my name on the package (it's been stated delivered two days and they brought two other packages for me today). Now I have to consider my neighbors opening up a big package with a bunch of makeup with my name on it. Yay! If people didn't know I was trans, they will now. And it's not like I can call ups, begging them to find my eyeliner and concealer. God, I hate my name. Seriously, it could be worse and it was only makeup, thank god, but I'm out of money and embarrassed even considering that someone around me or who knows me opened it up. Sigh. Any other day, I'd just laugh it off, to a degree, but I really don't need this right now.