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Yeah, I mad.
15 years ago
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Rant ahead.
My day has been. Well. Shitty. Really shitty.
Started out with being outside in 25 degrees. That's cold. That's OBNOXIOUS kind of cold.
The bus was so full that I had some guy smashed up close to me. He smelled.
I got to school, went ahead and reset my password so I could get on the web and went off to class.
Come break, I'm on the 3rd floor of a building when I find out that, OMFG, it didn't bother to reset. Wtf.
I go on down to handle the dumb password. Again.
I spilled coffee on myself while I was going over.
Class goes okay after that.
Come home.
Mom arrives home. Says she was waiting at the school for me. Does not seem pleased, even though she TOLD me to take the bus home. Great.
We head on out to the middle of fucking nowhere/everywhere about an hour away to go get a bone density scan, because Group Health is weird and the only machines to do this are in Factoria and on Capitol Hill. Yeah. Really.
So, I'm laying there with a too tall block under my legs, feeling awkward with this machine buzzing away.
And the motherfucking fire alarm goes off. Yeah, not kidding. It goes on for a moment, then stops. ...Okay? We continue on. It goes off. /AGAIN/. The...nurse, doctor, whatever the hell she was goes off and finds out that they're testing the fire alarm. Without telling anyone first. Fanfuckingtastic.
So.
Done with the awkward, head home. Mom gets us lost. In Bellevue. And she yelled at me every time I suggested I MIGHT know where we were. djafhksdf.
We finally get home, I boot up my laptop.
The wireless connection is down. It won't go up. It still hasn't gone up. I'm fucking pissed by this point and slink to my room to angerly hang up clothing. (Angerly.)
Mom goes to David's room to request that I use his cord. He instantly is like UHRG WHY SHOULD I. ...Because someone asked, maybe?
So. Kay. I have a cord, I'm online.
I go to check my ebay stuff. I've been waiting for this nutter of a seller to send out my Sweden wig, because I need it the 22nd. His page has said that he was out until January 1st. Holidays, I thought. Or something like that. I don't honestly admit to understanding how the Chinese do this stuff. He gave me a tracking number DAYS ago. (Like, the 28th. So I know he's been on and on the move.) However, the tracking number has said they don't have any information for that tracking number, because they don't have a freaking item. I've seen sellers give numbers like this before, so I left it for a couple of days. But he didn't send it. Even after the 1st. I've sent him a couple of messages, asking where my wig was, why it hasn't been sent out. I check him again. His AWAY message has changed. He won't be back until the 2nd of February. Okay. NO. This is bullshit. I'm tired of this. I want my fucking wig. I paid a good 40 bucks for that thing. I sent him a very strongly worded message, including a FORK IT OR I GO TO PAYPAL message.
So I'm waiting for that.
Now David is yelling dumb things at kids in games, and when I try to use the restroom, I can hear my neighbor's music blaring.
I have a bad headache and no one to RP with at the moment.
Fuck my life.
My day has been. Well. Shitty. Really shitty.
Started out with being outside in 25 degrees. That's cold. That's OBNOXIOUS kind of cold.
The bus was so full that I had some guy smashed up close to me. He smelled.
I got to school, went ahead and reset my password so I could get on the web and went off to class.
Come break, I'm on the 3rd floor of a building when I find out that, OMFG, it didn't bother to reset. Wtf.
I go on down to handle the dumb password. Again.
I spilled coffee on myself while I was going over.
Class goes okay after that.
Come home.
Mom arrives home. Says she was waiting at the school for me. Does not seem pleased, even though she TOLD me to take the bus home. Great.
We head on out to the middle of fucking nowhere/everywhere about an hour away to go get a bone density scan, because Group Health is weird and the only machines to do this are in Factoria and on Capitol Hill. Yeah. Really.
So, I'm laying there with a too tall block under my legs, feeling awkward with this machine buzzing away.
And the motherfucking fire alarm goes off. Yeah, not kidding. It goes on for a moment, then stops. ...Okay? We continue on. It goes off. /AGAIN/. The...nurse, doctor, whatever the hell she was goes off and finds out that they're testing the fire alarm. Without telling anyone first. Fanfuckingtastic.
So.
Done with the awkward, head home. Mom gets us lost. In Bellevue. And she yelled at me every time I suggested I MIGHT know where we were. djafhksdf.
We finally get home, I boot up my laptop.
The wireless connection is down. It won't go up. It still hasn't gone up. I'm fucking pissed by this point and slink to my room to angerly hang up clothing. (Angerly.)
Mom goes to David's room to request that I use his cord. He instantly is like UHRG WHY SHOULD I. ...Because someone asked, maybe?
So. Kay. I have a cord, I'm online.
I go to check my ebay stuff. I've been waiting for this nutter of a seller to send out my Sweden wig, because I need it the 22nd. His page has said that he was out until January 1st. Holidays, I thought. Or something like that. I don't honestly admit to understanding how the Chinese do this stuff. He gave me a tracking number DAYS ago. (Like, the 28th. So I know he's been on and on the move.) However, the tracking number has said they don't have any information for that tracking number, because they don't have a freaking item. I've seen sellers give numbers like this before, so I left it for a couple of days. But he didn't send it. Even after the 1st. I've sent him a couple of messages, asking where my wig was, why it hasn't been sent out. I check him again. His AWAY message has changed. He won't be back until the 2nd of February. Okay. NO. This is bullshit. I'm tired of this. I want my fucking wig. I paid a good 40 bucks for that thing. I sent him a very strongly worded message, including a FORK IT OR I GO TO PAYPAL message.
So I'm waiting for that.
Now David is yelling dumb things at kids in games, and when I try to use the restroom, I can hear my neighbor's music blaring.
I have a bad headache and no one to RP with at the moment.
Fuck my life.
