Whyamiinabadmoodihavenoreason
Ok so I don't know why but I'm in a bad mood. Shit that pisses me off:
Dentists, dental hygenists, construction,traffic, people calling me when they know I'm at work and can not answer the phone, not being able to read minds, needing fresh contacts, getting up at 6am on a saturday to run 18 miles so that I can be at a baby shower on time. grrrr, the little brat better arrive on time, not having groceries, not having a cheap grocery store nearby, balancing my checkbook, people who brag about how much money they make, insurance companies, coupons for bed bath and beyond that I never get to use, marble slab being closed when i get there, being tired every night at 8:30pm, falling asleep in the middle of a movie, falling asleep in the middle of a book, falling asleep in the middle of talking, falling asleep in the middle of sex.....(ok scratch that one. like I'd do that but you get the picture), doves (I hate those fucking birds. if you knew my ex the mister dove hunter himself you'd understand why. I do like the idea behind doves though....anway, man I'm starting to feel better already just venting), candy jar being empty (where did those candy corns go?), being out of toilet paper and not having time to go to the store EVER (so I'm stealing some from work shhhh), knowing that I won't get good seats to see Pat Green at Billy Bobs (can I not get some kind of reward for running my little ass off for the last 4 months?????),
Ok that is all for now. I am off to meet Sheila to return something at Macys, dinner and drinks. I have to run across the street to Hastys first to get some pre-drinks.
And it's 6. Bye.
Dentists, dental hygenists, construction,traffic, people calling me when they know I'm at work and can not answer the phone, not being able to read minds, needing fresh contacts, getting up at 6am on a saturday to run 18 miles so that I can be at a baby shower on time. grrrr, the little brat better arrive on time, not having groceries, not having a cheap grocery store nearby, balancing my checkbook, people who brag about how much money they make, insurance companies, coupons for bed bath and beyond that I never get to use, marble slab being closed when i get there, being tired every night at 8:30pm, falling asleep in the middle of a movie, falling asleep in the middle of a book, falling asleep in the middle of talking, falling asleep in the middle of sex.....(ok scratch that one. like I'd do that but you get the picture), doves (I hate those fucking birds. if you knew my ex the mister dove hunter himself you'd understand why. I do like the idea behind doves though....anway, man I'm starting to feel better already just venting), candy jar being empty (where did those candy corns go?), being out of toilet paper and not having time to go to the store EVER (so I'm stealing some from work shhhh), knowing that I won't get good seats to see Pat Green at Billy Bobs (can I not get some kind of reward for running my little ass off for the last 4 months?????),
Ok that is all for now. I am off to meet Sheila to return something at Macys, dinner and drinks. I have to run across the street to Hastys first to get some pre-drinks.
And it's 6. Bye.

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