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I went to see Mattoo today to get started on my new tattoo. They are on the back of my arms.. daggers.. with hearts and one has got a rose and the other has a skull. not coloured yet :( i'm bad at explanations too....
I was going to use the phone to call my boss when I got home because last week when I worked I didnt put down my hours... and if I don't do that i won't get paid! So I was going to call Arthur to do it today because the pay cut off is done weekly.. .. and the fuckin phone went flat.. I found this out before I left to get tattooed this morning and put the phone on its charger. I come home with enough time to call my boss before it hit 530 and the FUCKING PHONE ISNT ON THE CHARGER. Dan used the fucking phone and didnt put it on the charger. the fucking charger!! how hard is it !! it's where the phone is SUPPOSE TO GO ! He knew it was flat... he knew I put it on the charger.. he knew I had to call my fucking boss now he should know I am pissed off. I also got a phonecall and had to call them back to give them a number so I said I would give them a call when I get home because I was getting the mail only out the front but I didnt know the phone was flat.. and I HATE not bringing thru on the goods if I have been asked.I think it's bloody rude.
Fuck you I am so angry. I couldnt call my boss and I still cant call my mate. It's alright for him. He used the fucking phone already and now he is at work where I can't be angry at him. So I'm being angry in livejournal.
Anyway.. So I went to get tattooed. I run into Nikii the chick who runs Cindii @ The Sando on Sundays at the studio and ended up going to Camperdown park for a few hours, had a pretty mad chat. Yeahh...
Now I'm here.
I'm kinda hungry.
I was going to use the phone to call my boss when I got home because last week when I worked I didnt put down my hours... and if I don't do that i won't get paid! So I was going to call Arthur to do it today because the pay cut off is done weekly.. .. and the fuckin phone went flat.. I found this out before I left to get tattooed this morning and put the phone on its charger. I come home with enough time to call my boss before it hit 530 and the FUCKING PHONE ISNT ON THE CHARGER. Dan used the fucking phone and didnt put it on the charger. the fucking charger!! how hard is it !! it's where the phone is SUPPOSE TO GO ! He knew it was flat... he knew I put it on the charger.. he knew I had to call my fucking boss now he should know I am pissed off. I also got a phonecall and had to call them back to give them a number so I said I would give them a call when I get home because I was getting the mail only out the front but I didnt know the phone was flat.. and I HATE not bringing thru on the goods if I have been asked.I think it's bloody rude.
Fuck you I am so angry. I couldnt call my boss and I still cant call my mate. It's alright for him. He used the fucking phone already and now he is at work where I can't be angry at him. So I'm being angry in livejournal.
Anyway.. So I went to get tattooed. I run into Nikii the chick who runs Cindii @ The Sando on Sundays at the studio and ended up going to Camperdown park for a few hours, had a pretty mad chat. Yeahh...
Now I'm here.
I'm kinda hungry.