Remind me to never leave my house again.
I am waiting around at a strip club for pop-a-lock to show up. Now I've pretty much spent the money i was going to use for a dr. Appt. Life is annoying sometime, and the only thing making these bits tolerable is the whiskey in my belly, keeping me from being too bored. The owner of this club has been an asshole, i keep hearing about how i'm not supposed to come and go.. .well there isn't many other ways to talk on the phone with the pop a lock people that are now running three hours late.... also apparently i'm not supposed to park in his lot for so long. well, his dumb ass had to park behind me, so when i went to leave i had to wait, and then go back to the club to call him out to remove his vehicle from 6 inches up my blazer's tailpipe. and when i went back to call him out I locked myself out. *sigh*
black eyed peas are on and some dumb kid borrowed 50 cents for one more beer before home, from broke me. also i lost the stylus for my treo somewhere in the dark bar. Hopefully it will poke some annoying stripper in the ass next week and she will require stitches. pay it forward....
I was super disappointed today. Better now than later i guess. It really has just been one of those days, where you can't quite explain why or how but it seems like the whole world is against you. I spent more than a fair amount of time waiting patiently today. and paying too much for things I didn't require. and worrying too much, and arguing too much, and not enjoying anything really at all except a few moments stolen from genuine people.
it's just one of those days that my eyes well up with tears randomly, even though i know it's silly and i know it's not that big of a deal.... it's just and pressure and boredom and listlessness which has been building up on me for quite a while now. i have no good reason to feel so shitty, and yet I do.
I'm still the luckiest girl i know, and none of you bastards can take that away no matter how hard you try.
I wish i was eating the chinese food that is locked in my car.
edit for clarity : PMS is a bitch.
I am waiting around at a strip club for pop-a-lock to show up. Now I've pretty much spent the money i was going to use for a dr. Appt. Life is annoying sometime, and the only thing making these bits tolerable is the whiskey in my belly, keeping me from being too bored. The owner of this club has been an asshole, i keep hearing about how i'm not supposed to come and go.. .well there isn't many other ways to talk on the phone with the pop a lock people that are now running three hours late.... also apparently i'm not supposed to park in his lot for so long. well, his dumb ass had to park behind me, so when i went to leave i had to wait, and then go back to the club to call him out to remove his vehicle from 6 inches up my blazer's tailpipe. and when i went back to call him out I locked myself out. *sigh*
black eyed peas are on and some dumb kid borrowed 50 cents for one more beer before home, from broke me. also i lost the stylus for my treo somewhere in the dark bar. Hopefully it will poke some annoying stripper in the ass next week and she will require stitches. pay it forward....
I was super disappointed today. Better now than later i guess. It really has just been one of those days, where you can't quite explain why or how but it seems like the whole world is against you. I spent more than a fair amount of time waiting patiently today. and paying too much for things I didn't require. and worrying too much, and arguing too much, and not enjoying anything really at all except a few moments stolen from genuine people.
it's just one of those days that my eyes well up with tears randomly, even though i know it's silly and i know it's not that big of a deal.... it's just and pressure and boredom and listlessness which has been building up on me for quite a while now. i have no good reason to feel so shitty, and yet I do.
I'm still the luckiest girl i know, and none of you bastards can take that away no matter how hard you try.
I wish i was eating the chinese food that is locked in my car.
edit for clarity : PMS is a bitch.
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saltonsea:
When Chuck Norris falls in water, Chuck Norris doesn't get wet. Water gets Chuck Norris.
sagavallis:
Never leave your house again.