August 18, 2006
This sums up how I've felt this week in a nutshell. I was hoping vacation would wipe away all life's drama and I could start fresh upon my return.
Not so.
Drama. Drama llama. Llama drama. Christ, will it ever end?
First I'm left out of a family function. Yup, left at home. No one bothered to tell me we were supposed to meet up somewhere to visit with a relative who'd come to visit. They just left, not bothering to tell me where they were going or why. I wander out of my cave and think everyone has gone to visit the nieghbors or something. No big. I go back to my room to read my book and fall asleep. Upon their return, I'm met with "Where were you?" To put it lightly, I wasn't pleased. The next day, my grandma calls me to find out where I was at and ends up getting an earful about how my mind-reading powers just don't work as well while I'm sleeping. *sigh*
And of course, there's computer drama as well, seeing as mom's e-mail stopped working. I attempted to fix it for her, but after banging my head against the screen, I just installed Firefox for her to use. Begin Count Down: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...BOOM! Not even two days later is the browser deleted by good ole dad. God forbid I sully the computer with software that actually works! Silly me, I'm just the family dumbass, so what do I know? Maybe if he actually spoke to me (what's it been pops? Over a year now?), he'd know why I set her up with Firefox in the first place. Whatever. Next time it breaks, I'm just going to tell her to call dad and have him fix the damn thing himself.
And life wouldn't be complete without work drama. I spent at least two hours writing emails to my boss about several subjects. One of which was to ponder the inability of adults to clean up after themselves. The second was an apology for an abrupt note regarding Satan's Wife, who I had the pleasure of talking to a few days ago. I most likely will get my ass chewed out on Monday, which sucks. However, I do stand by my opinion of this woman and the course of action I feel should be taken. That is not my decision to make (which I stated in my e-mail), but I'm hoping my opinion carries water. That and the fact I refuse to deal with that bitch faced cunt of a customer ever again. I hope she burns in a firey hell of doom.
I could write an entire rant about that woman, but I can already start to feel my blood pressure rise--so I should probably stop thinking about her.
That being said, I developed a migrane late today and my eye twitch has returned after a several month haitus. Not good.
Posted by Zoso at August 18, 2006 08:22 PMWow; sounds like you've been striking out more than ever, though the bit about the bitch faced cunt sent me into giggle fits on the floor :D.
Spielberg called back yesterday. He told me that my scenario was shallow and un-imaginative. Strangely enough, there was a comment on his homepage about having a new film in the works, and how the idea just "popped" into his head a few days earlier.
I tell you, something fishy is afoot in Hollywood...something...evil.
Posted by: Gamma ID ver. 1.5 at August 19, 2006 09:53 AMLook at the bright side - at least you're getting the hang of using a gun! :)
(Heh - I bet that's got some people scared...)
- Jeff
Heh~
I've actually done pretty good so far. I even got a few A Rankings on a couple of missions!
I've become somewhat of an ace sniper, much to my surprise. Sadly, it seems all my sneaking around screws with my time bonus and docks points from my ranking total. Oh well.
It's a good stress reliever.
Posted by: Zoso at August 19, 2006 07:04 PM*big hugs* On the bright side, your week can only go up from here! I've gotta say though, most of that had me laughing.
Posted by: J00kst3r at August 21, 2006 01:32 AM