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Dec. 18th, 2007 01:52 amNow that Firefox has returned -- of course it wouldn't come back until it made me shut down ALL my tabs and every working program on my computer -- I am no longer in the ENRAGED mood to rant about work. Let's put it this way: I left at 6:30 and got home around 11:30. Not cool. I might have been able to salvage my evening, but there were also bills, xmas cards and Harry Potter:OotP on the agenda. I am not happy. In fact, I seriously am trying to envision terrible sicknesses to tell work I have tomorrow. I also considered taking many many pills to make myself sick. I will do neither, but I'm a poser. That and I don't want to stick my coworker with everything because unlike anyone else in that building, I give a damn about giving too much work to people.
Also, my brother bit the head off my snowman while I was at work. Since I was not having a good day, I freaked out at him. His excuse: he was hungry. He has yet to apologize. I probably shouldn't take out my anger at him, but as he's lazy, selfish and thinks he actually has us fooled when he stays up all night playing his games and then sleeps the rest of the day, he deserves it. I can't think of any person who is more worthy of my RAGE.
I hate my life and totally forgot Christmas is this weekend. I have nothing for nobody. Nor do I know what I want. And it's not like work's going to give me much time to think, with nailing me twice this week and then asking me to come in Sunday. Because clearly THEY HAVEN'T TORTURED ME ENOUGH. I am so fucking pissed off so a warning to anyone who wants to tell me how their life sucks, I'm just going to rant to you about how much mine does.
In other news, I also forgot my birthday is next week. I want drabbles. If my friends love me, they'll write me drabbles. Awesome drabbles. It should be INCREDIBLY OBVIOUS what type of drabbles I'm requesting. If you do not know, you have not been paying attention.
Also, my brother bit the head off my snowman while I was at work. Since I was not having a good day, I freaked out at him. His excuse: he was hungry. He has yet to apologize. I probably shouldn't take out my anger at him, but as he's lazy, selfish and thinks he actually has us fooled when he stays up all night playing his games and then sleeps the rest of the day, he deserves it. I can't think of any person who is more worthy of my RAGE.
I hate my life and totally forgot Christmas is this weekend. I have nothing for nobody. Nor do I know what I want. And it's not like work's going to give me much time to think, with nailing me twice this week and then asking me to come in Sunday. Because clearly THEY HAVEN'T TORTURED ME ENOUGH. I am so fucking pissed off so a warning to anyone who wants to tell me how their life sucks, I'm just going to rant to you about how much mine does.
In other news, I also forgot my birthday is next week. I want drabbles. If my friends love me, they'll write me drabbles. Awesome drabbles. It should be INCREDIBLY OBVIOUS what type of drabbles I'm requesting. If you do not know, you have not been paying attention.
