mojita

FUCK
One whole side of my family is fucked. I used to think that I had one relative with any redeeming qualities. Today, they officially fucked me over. I was promised vehicles that I could use to move. MONTHS AGO. So I didn't reserve anything....
I thought I might be able to solve the issue this evening. BUT NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
My roommate took too long getting out of the house, we got lost on our way to the U-Haul location 45 minutes away (the only fucking u-haul in the greater boston area), and I was near panic attack mode. My roomie did manage to calm me the fuck down quite a bit and I didn't decapitate anyone.
I have to be out of my apartment by 5 tomorrow, at the very latest. This is after begging for an extension. My new place is being renovated, and I can't move in until after 1. I already took one day off of work, I'm going to have to take another. My boss is going to eat me alive. I am missing a lunch that is to celebrate a product I developed. I have no way to physically move the stuff out of my current apartment. I drive a fucking compact car. If you can't tell, the past (and most likely next) 12 hours have involved me screaming various versions of 'fuck' a whole hell of a lot.
This just goes to prove that you can't depend on anything or anyone. My friend used to call me the walking tragedy; I'm feeling more like that every fucking day. Yeah, shit happens, but my life has turned into a damn emo song and I don't like it.