Pissed.
Pissed.
I was out late last night, tried to catch up on my sleep this morning only to have Paul come busting in telling me I have to go help him bring a truckload to the dump. So, I get up and am dressed and ready to go in like 2 minutes (because i'm fast like that) I turn around to grab a long sleeve before we go and walk out and he has already left. Just gone. Not a word to me. fucker.
And sure enough, when he comes home I'll get bitched at because I wasn't up or some crap.
I was out late last night, tried to catch up on my sleep this morning only to have Paul come busting in telling me I have to go help him bring a truckload to the dump. So, I get up and am dressed and ready to go in like 2 minutes (because i'm fast like that) I turn around to grab a long sleeve before we go and walk out and he has already left. Just gone. Not a word to me. fucker.
And sure enough, when he comes home I'll get bitched at because I wasn't up or some crap.