*headdesk*

Dec 31, 2011 13:49

Okay...really...I thought I wouldn't write another entry...

...but...
-___-

It just didn't stop.
We killed a fox with our car on Christmas. 
A fucking fox. On CHRISTMAS.
I even said to my family at the dinning table: god, yes it's horrible to even kill a animal with a car...but I hope we will never ever kill a fox in that way.
23:30 it happened. On the same fucking day.

On the next day we had to go to the police and get ourselves lectured because 'how could we not phone them?? The poor ANIMAL!'
(as if my bad conscience wasn't enough already ;___; I just could not bear it to look at the poor thing...we didn't dare to...really not. And our parents said it would be okay to drive home first and recover....;____; )

Luckily we weren't injured physically.

Than we really wanted to make ourselves a nice New Year's Eve...
We planned to finally buy a Blu-Ray player so we could watch the extras on our Thor Blu-ray (it's the only Blu-Ray we own so far...no money for a big TV and all...) (we bought it especially for the extra stuff....being big Thor-fans since we watched the movie in cinema.)
We bought one...but we mixed another player up with the one we bought and didn't have any adapter available for our TV...

So we went to the store and swapped the player with one who DOES have the right junctions.

Back at home we realized that we didn't have the right cable/adaptor combination.

So Claudia drove to buy one, even got one for 'only' 10 euros (we already lost 12 euros more due to the fact that we bought another player than the 'wrong one') and now it just...broke. (after it showed us a perfect audio but only b/w video............)
Fucking broke.
And now Claudia is off to buy the more expensive one for around 20 euros...

did I mention the stores will close at 14:00 p.m. over here?

Thank you 2011.
It's enough. Really.
And thank you for senseless arguments I had over the last month. Like in...almost everyday.

Bah...
I shall now continue to clean our flat. 
At least something that won't go wrong.

rage, me myself and i, real life

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