I had a massive hissy fit at the passport people today. I paid for fucking priority processing, and yet I still haven't received my passport, 8 days later. WHAT THE FUCK?! And they've been stuffing up the entirety of those eight days, leadng me to write a pretty damn awesome letter of complaint pretty much saying "give me my money back, and if I don't get to go on my trip, I'm going to sue the motherfucking pants off you". There was also a pretty awesome "Don't you raise your voice at me, young man" moment on the phone with them, that was another highlight.
Tomorrow I plan for drinkypoos for a friend's 21st. Then Friday, drinkypoos for work's Xmas party. Then Saturday, sailing. Yay! Fun week...except for work.
Oh yesh. Bout time I show my face...well half of it anyway. My fringe is acting deceivingly emo in the following photo.