Blegh.

May 26, 2006 03:36

I've had the most annoying past couple days. I had to drive back from North Carolina on Wednesday morning, hit a couple dreadful traffic jams on the way, so I pretty much ended up driving 6 hours and going straight to work, no time to catch my breath. This morning I had the intention of going to the bank and Target and getting some nice errands accomplished- you know, being productive! yay!- but due to the insisting of Shaun, he convinced my stupid ass to come pick him up so he could tag along. Dumb fucking me forgot that OF COURSE as soon as I got there, he would break down into a tearful 30 or 40 minute sob story about how much he needs me back, etc. etc. So at this point, I'm running fucking late, so I tell him that I'm just gonna go and get my errands done, but as soon as I get to the car and get the engine running, he comes running over and tells me he's just gonna get his shoes and he'll come. We get to the Target, still running late, when I get frantic calls from Michelle at the Hut, asking if I can come in early so she can run to hilltop to get dough. Well, seeing as though I'm at the Target AT Hilltop, I end up getting the dough. While I'm inside the store waiting for Brandon to DECIDE to get around to printing out the paperwork, Shaun disappears. I get back to the car and he's.. gone. I get all the dough loaded, call Shaun and ask where he is; he walked over to Michaels. So I just fucking leave. I get to work, drop off the dough, run home, get dressed, go to work, listen to michelle bitch about how everyone keeps tearing down her stupid little paper signs she keeps tacking up(She actually called later in the night to check that nobody had torn down her signs..).. Nothing much of note during work.. X-Men premiere at midnight!! Me and Corey get there, and happen to be positioned RIGHT INFRONT of the loudest, most talkative, narrative mother fuckers in the whole fucking theatre. I finally get sick of it, turn around, and POLITELY(seriously) start to say 'excuse me. could you please stop talking? It's distracting.' That's what I was going to say, anyways. I get as far as 'Excuse me-' before the mother fucker tells ME to 'shut the fuck up'. WTF!?? How can someone so inconsiderate exist? Are they even aware of how utterly fucking stupid they have to be? Yeah. Shut the Fuck up. That sounds like a GREAT IDEA! Why don't you follow your own advice, you mother fucking cocksucking inconsiderate retarded asshole. I come home, more arguing with Shaun.

I'm so sick of the world.

PS- X-men 3 rocks.
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