good morning vent.

Nov 25, 2004 08:43

i vented to cordelia in an email this morning i feel kinda bad because she just got back from japan/hong kong and this is the email i get:

cordelia . wrote:
*poke*poke*
boo.
hiya, i'm back.
...in canada.
when can you come out and play?

this is what i sent back to her:

ah! oh my god! i just woke up and i was thinking "when can i sleep in?" i can't sleep in till like next friday. i'm dying. i played last night for like an hour point five. and it was fun for a bit until the lesbians started getting antsy to go home and then i really felt all 5th wheel like cos i had nobody to love. quite depressing. they got to walk home together all smiley and lovey. and i..... took the bus home. i'ma be @ the BFA/BDes silent art auction tonite. i'm meeting my friend @ 6:30 and we will be there at approximately 6:37. but then i have to get back to my studio and do a bit more work and then go home.

i lost my camera phone. tragic i know. it hasn't turned up anywhere. don't ask me if i've done ________ action to aid in finding it. I'VE DONE EVERYTHING. it's really irritating when people think they are helping and ask me questions like "did you call it?" fuck you, of course i did! and they ask many other SOLID GOLD hits from the 80's like that.

sorry i sound really bitchy right now but a) i went to bed feeling like this b) i haven't been able to vent a whole lotta stuff lately (tabs doesn't really dig hearing a lot of my shit -- like the clair shit -- but i'd really like her to be the one to hear it cos she's our mutual person right... and vanessa keeps asking me to do shit and then ditching out on me a few hours later -- why ask me to hang out if you are gonna ditch me for guys, ones that aren't necessarily even your boyfriend. god people can be such fuckfaces!) and c) i just woke up and d) i still have so much to do. i want to die now.

ok i must get ready for life and scramble together an assignment that is due @ 11 that i haven't done AT ALL. great. i could've done it last night but lesbians were beckoning and yelling at me if i didn't show up to watch them all make out. GOD. kill me in my favorite clothes.

i should really write most of this out in a journal. this was a good vent. i think i will....
i love you cordie and i won't be an asshole when i see you. you are straight and smiley and i so want to hear about your time. if you wanna hang with me at my studio after the art show (around 8:30ish) that would be fantasmical! nice word.

k love you boooobooo,
eme

GOOD THING I GOT UP EARLY TO PUT THE ASSIGNMENT TOGETHER SINCE I'M SITTING ON THE COMPUTER RIGHT NOW INSTEAD OF DOING IT. FUCK THAT. IT'LL BE DONE. DON'T YOU WORRY YOUR PRETTY LITTLE PANTS OFF PEOPLE. I'M OUT.
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