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I may be actin' a foo, but I'm srsly angry right now. I love halloween.
I had a party yesterday, and since the hubster works 13 hour days, he couldn't help me decorate or prepare for this party, and I still had a BUTT TON of homework to do, and I was stressin' the fuck out. By the time a couple guests started arriving, I conned them into helping me finish a few assignment, fuh real.
the party was fantastic, I real good time. a friday night worth a toast.
so then there is saturday. kids are partying, there are pubcrawls, haunted houses, yadda yadda... I helped a girl friend spray paint her body (omg I saw some nip). hubby would rather play video games than take me out. HEELLLOOO, I LOVE HALLOWEEN, IT'S MY FAVOURITE. WHY WOULD ANYONE IGNORE SOMETHING THAT IS OBBBBVIOUSLY WHAT I LIVE FOR EVERY. YEAR. I had to push for him to get info on a haunted house. 20 min before we have to be there, he lets me know. no fucking way. I'm already mad, I can't dress up there's no time, and I'm PISSED. there are parties we can go to but yahoo is still on his fucking computer playing games. he REALLY isn't making an effort in wanting to make me happy.
so here I am. on my favourite holiday weekend, bitching on lj. tomorrow there is nothing because it's fucking sunday. and monday fucking blows because it's MONDAY and that's when kids come for candy. this was the ONE fucking day where I didn't have to stress out about who is puking on my lawn, it could have been someone ELSES problem. but nooOOooOOoOoo.
I had a party yesterday, and since the hubster works 13 hour days, he couldn't help me decorate or prepare for this party, and I still had a BUTT TON of homework to do, and I was stressin' the fuck out. By the time a couple guests started arriving, I conned them into helping me finish a few assignment, fuh real.
the party was fantastic, I real good time. a friday night worth a toast.
so then there is saturday. kids are partying, there are pubcrawls, haunted houses, yadda yadda... I helped a girl friend spray paint her body (omg I saw some nip). hubby would rather play video games than take me out. HEELLLOOO, I LOVE HALLOWEEN, IT'S MY FAVOURITE. WHY WOULD ANYONE IGNORE SOMETHING THAT IS OBBBBVIOUSLY WHAT I LIVE FOR EVERY. YEAR. I had to push for him to get info on a haunted house. 20 min before we have to be there, he lets me know. no fucking way. I'm already mad, I can't dress up there's no time, and I'm PISSED. there are parties we can go to but yahoo is still on his fucking computer playing games. he REALLY isn't making an effort in wanting to make me happy.
so here I am. on my favourite holiday weekend, bitching on lj. tomorrow there is nothing because it's fucking sunday. and monday fucking blows because it's MONDAY and that's when kids come for candy. this was the ONE fucking day where I didn't have to stress out about who is puking on my lawn, it could have been someone ELSES problem. but nooOOooOOoOoo.