i'm a grumpypants.
my dressmaking class got cancelled. how am i supposed to make all the glorious stuff i'm drafting if i don't know how to put the pieces together?? sigh.
i was rude to a bouncer last night. i had gone into a bar with 5 friends, and was already 10 feet in before he stopped me, motioned me back to the door, and ID'd me. normally, i am ok with this, but i had changed bags earlier in the evening and could not find my ID at all. after some rummaging, during which i got more and more annoyed because i might have to turn around and go all the way home, i yelled at him, "I'M 32!!!!!"
"ok, ok," he said, backing off.
as i stormed into the bar in a bitchy huff, i remembered that i'm actually 33 now.
i should have thought of this tactic though, huh, back when i was actually 17.
on the bright side: raw cashews are so yum.
my dressmaking class got cancelled. how am i supposed to make all the glorious stuff i'm drafting if i don't know how to put the pieces together?? sigh.
i was rude to a bouncer last night. i had gone into a bar with 5 friends, and was already 10 feet in before he stopped me, motioned me back to the door, and ID'd me. normally, i am ok with this, but i had changed bags earlier in the evening and could not find my ID at all. after some rummaging, during which i got more and more annoyed because i might have to turn around and go all the way home, i yelled at him, "I'M 32!!!!!"
"ok, ok," he said, backing off.
as i stormed into the bar in a bitchy huff, i remembered that i'm actually 33 now.
i should have thought of this tactic though, huh, back when i was actually 17.
on the bright side: raw cashews are so yum.