$#IYU*#T$#!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
October 22nd, 2005That’s how frustrated I am tonight. Suppose I’ll make this short because my fingers are so seriously fucking cramped from typing non-stop for hours. Not even hard stuff, just lots of stupid stuff all at once in chat. 4 people in chat can be worse than just 1 on the phone. In the midst of it all, I think I got scammed : /. Either I got scammed or that dude was 99% brain dead, odds aren’t looking so well for me there…
Anyhow, come home and the first thing my mom wants to talk about are these bills that she got late fees for. Um that’s what happens when you mail shit on the day it’s due! Ugh…what the heck was she thinking and I’m to “take care” of it for her. Then her computer doesn’t work, ugh… Works fine for me even though it was horrendously slow.
I won’t even talk about my drive home in the rain and me being severely pissed the fuck off at the people that are a waste of space. I mean come on:
Waste of Space: How do I do blah blah?
Me: Step 1, Step 2
WOS: How do I get there?
Me: Go blah blah
WOS: I’m there now
Me: Step 1, Step 2
WOS: What’s after Step 1?
Head to desk about 3 times
Me: Step 2
WOS: Ok I got it!
WOS: Bye!
That’s the shorten version….
This shit is going to make me start drinking again. 