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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾☽༓･*˚⁺‧ ...Just have one of those days where you feel like you either need to punch something or wave the white flag and crawl into an air conditioned hole for a week?
That's been pretty much this week already -_-;
TL;DR: Just.. ranting about shit. I am opening for 1 commission because fuck my life. Details below, marked in bold as well. *This was taken ;w; ty!*
Today was supposed to be an art day. Do I get that? Nope. My landlord office called yesterday while I was at work (good timing because I just got on break) and informed me that the guy who owns the house we're renting will be in town from California so he can view and inspect his 7 properties he owns in the area on Friday.
I've obviously been busy and ya know.. missing that thing called motivation for the past 4 months or so and my house needed to be cleaned. Don't take that as my house is piled high with bullshit. But it needed a dusting, a few things moved, the lawn mowed and a good scrub.
So that's what I did today mostly.
Though this morning I was taking Nanook to my friends to get a good deshed brushing and a bath and I about lost my shit.
Had dog in my suv. Had AC cranked high. Had some nice music on. I was going to be literally 5 minutes or less. Locked my door, took key less remote with me.
Buy said drink. Get back to car and my fucking remote and car decided they weren't on the best terms anymore and decided to not unlock my freaking doors D:
So I had to call AAA for a locksmith. Issue was my roomie (the card holder) wasn't with me, spent an hour trying to get a ride to me before the locksmith got there and didn't make it.
So I get scolded by said locksmith even though I had photo proof of her ID and card..
He got pissed, said he couldn't wait for said roomie to show up, opened my car and left :/
Then I failed at life in more ways than one because I feel like a worthless p.o.s. and after scraping money to last this long, I've got $4 in my account and we don't get paid for another week and a half. fml.
I've got work tomorrow 9-2. Then I have the funeral wake in the evening.
I than have to be in Lexington by 12:30 for the funeral which is an hour and a half drive one way.
On a mild bright note, I /should... SHOULD/ get time Saturday before I work to get art going. Maybe even Friday evening if emotions aren't sunk in a ditch somewhere.
Sunday I work 1-6:30 but I'm off literally Monday through Friday cause.. corporate offices hiring too many people.
So I should get tons of time next week to do nothing but art which should take a good chunk of commissions off my list.
So yup.. just felt like pouring my brains out. If you'd like some art from me you can comment or note me. -Here is a cookie for those who read this far- http://gugin.com/wp-content/uploads.....ger-cookie.png
That's been pretty much this week already -_-;
TL;DR: Just.. ranting about shit. I am opening for 1 commission because fuck my life. Details below, marked in bold as well. *This was taken ;w; ty!*
Today was supposed to be an art day. Do I get that? Nope. My landlord office called yesterday while I was at work (good timing because I just got on break) and informed me that the guy who owns the house we're renting will be in town from California so he can view and inspect his 7 properties he owns in the area on Friday.
I've obviously been busy and ya know.. missing that thing called motivation for the past 4 months or so and my house needed to be cleaned. Don't take that as my house is piled high with bullshit. But it needed a dusting, a few things moved, the lawn mowed and a good scrub.
So that's what I did today mostly.
Though this morning I was taking Nanook to my friends to get a good deshed brushing and a bath and I about lost my shit.
Had dog in my suv. Had AC cranked high. Had some nice music on. I was going to be literally 5 minutes or less. Locked my door, took key less remote with me.
Buy said drink. Get back to car and my fucking remote and car decided they weren't on the best terms anymore and decided to not unlock my freaking doors D:
So I had to call AAA for a locksmith. Issue was my roomie (the card holder) wasn't with me, spent an hour trying to get a ride to me before the locksmith got there and didn't make it.
So I get scolded by said locksmith even though I had photo proof of her ID and card..
He got pissed, said he couldn't wait for said roomie to show up, opened my car and left :/
Then I failed at life in more ways than one because I feel like a worthless p.o.s. and after scraping money to last this long, I've got $4 in my account and we don't get paid for another week and a half. fml.
I've got work tomorrow 9-2. Then I have the funeral wake in the evening.
I than have to be in Lexington by 12:30 for the funeral which is an hour and a half drive one way.
On a mild bright note, I /should... SHOULD/ get time Saturday before I work to get art going. Maybe even Friday evening if emotions aren't sunk in a ditch somewhere.
Sunday I work 1-6:30 but I'm off literally Monday through Friday cause.. corporate offices hiring too many people.
So I should get tons of time next week to do nothing but art which should take a good chunk of commissions off my list.
So yup.. just felt like pouring my brains out. If you'd like some art from me you can comment or note me. -Here is a cookie for those who read this far- http://gugin.com/wp-content/uploads.....ger-cookie.png
I have those days pretty often. There's a reason I have a few violent video games on standby for such days
"He looked at me funny!" *drops nuclear warhead on fool* "Ahhhh, much better......"
This kinda thing: http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/.....lkus/Owned.jpg