I am in the
WORST
FUCKING
MOOD
EVER.
See for once I'm not crying, or mopey, or depressed. I'm just bitchy. And not a normal kind of bitchy. Cynical, sarcastic, and about ready to go postal on the next person who says "Oh it'll get better."
Guess what fuckheads, ITS NOT GETTING BETTER.
The day starts out already. Bit of an early wake up call from Mike needing to know some information about me. Apparently ADHD is a disability. Go figure.
So I go back to sleep for about half an hour, finally give up on getting back to sleep, and get on the computer. Mike's on MSN, so he tells me all this information and then, as per usual, we start bitching and arguing about petty things. I finally blow him off and say "Whatever, I have things to do."
Well these 'things' were to clean the completly trashed kitchen and go grociery shopping. Weeeeell guess who's not home, and hasn't been home, to give me cash? Carol. Yup. Well I fume about this for a while, clean the kitchen only to find that of all that food in the fridge, only three things were still edible. Great. I manage to choke down some absolutely disgustingly flavored Ramen which is now giving me heart burn. Do some patching for a while, and go to turn the TV on.
Cable is out. Great. No Stargate tonight.
After a while I just start to get plain pissy so I go to take a nap. Wake up, and Casey isn't online. He updated his LJ, so he was here at some point! But not anymore.
Go to see if Carol's home. Not. Now I can't even hope to order pizza to tide me over until I can go shopping.
I'm hungry, I'm tired, I'm irate.
Please life, PLEASE keep kicking me when I'm down. I'm starting to get massochistic about it! REALLY! SEE THIS SMILE! :D ITS THE SMILE OF A WOMAN ABOUT READY TO SNAP! BRING IT ON YOU SORRY EXCUSE FOR A HIGHER POWER!!
*twitch* O.
WORST
FUCKING
MOOD
EVER.
See for once I'm not crying, or mopey, or depressed. I'm just bitchy. And not a normal kind of bitchy. Cynical, sarcastic, and about ready to go postal on the next person who says "Oh it'll get better."
Guess what fuckheads, ITS NOT GETTING BETTER.
The day starts out already. Bit of an early wake up call from Mike needing to know some information about me. Apparently ADHD is a disability. Go figure.
So I go back to sleep for about half an hour, finally give up on getting back to sleep, and get on the computer. Mike's on MSN, so he tells me all this information and then, as per usual, we start bitching and arguing about petty things. I finally blow him off and say "Whatever, I have things to do."
Well these 'things' were to clean the completly trashed kitchen and go grociery shopping. Weeeeell guess who's not home, and hasn't been home, to give me cash? Carol. Yup. Well I fume about this for a while, clean the kitchen only to find that of all that food in the fridge, only three things were still edible. Great. I manage to choke down some absolutely disgustingly flavored Ramen which is now giving me heart burn. Do some patching for a while, and go to turn the TV on.
Cable is out. Great. No Stargate tonight.
After a while I just start to get plain pissy so I go to take a nap. Wake up, and Casey isn't online. He updated his LJ, so he was here at some point! But not anymore.
Go to see if Carol's home. Not. Now I can't even hope to order pizza to tide me over until I can go shopping.
I'm hungry, I'm tired, I'm irate.
Please life, PLEASE keep kicking me when I'm down. I'm starting to get massochistic about it! REALLY! SEE THIS SMILE! :D ITS THE SMILE OF A WOMAN ABOUT READY TO SNAP! BRING IT ON YOU SORRY EXCUSE FOR A HIGHER POWER!!
*twitch* O.