Jan 14, 2007 16:52
Wes is still up at MoreHome because one of the car windows won't close, and it's sleeting, and driving would be dangerous. First of all, I don't want him driving when there's dangerous weather, but WHAT THE FUCK. I have been looking forward to pizza, beer, and my boy ALL DAMN DAY, and now he's up at MoreHome. Oh, and they may stay the night again. After I specifically was looking forward to having a QUIET WEEKEND WITH MY BOYFRIEND, and he friggin disappears to hang out with the guys. Yeah, half of it isn't his fault; yeah, it's better to have him safe; yeah, I can just relax and get pizza by myself, but I DON'T CARE. What the fuck.
RAAAAAAAH. Is it so much to ask that I have a nice afternoon? Really?? COME ON.
Okay, flist, I need your help.
Poll Boozeahol
ETA: OH MY GOD. Now there's some ill-concieved plan to drag my ass to NEW HAMPSHIRE for the weekend to "make me feel better." And Wes is all "you're bored, come to New Hampshire!" and I have to remind him that I haven't had a weekend off (wherein I didn't have anything planned) since THANKSGIVING. I shit you not. We had holiday parties nearly every weekend, then I MOVED, and then last weekend I went to New York. I need a weekend in which I do not leave my apartment, watch lots of football, and do nothing. Except maybe order pizza. I have really basic priorities, people. And going to New Hampshire is NOT ONE OF THEM.
Good god, can someone please give these twenty-year-old idjits a hint? I have NO INTENTION of getting out of my PJ's, yo.
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