Jun 02, 2006 17:42
It's not that my weekend is ruined, it's just that my plans have been completely screwed up, much to my dismay. I can't see Brett like I'd planned and was quite eagerly anticipating because I am working extra hours to make up for the 18 I missed by going home. I should be glad that I'm getting the chance to knock almost all of those hours out in just a few days. I should remember that some people don't get to see their significant others every weekend like I can do, but damn it I am still pissed as hell! God damn it. He would be able to pick me up, but he has to work most of Saturday, so there's no time to come and get me. And I have absolutely no way of getting myself to him. And that makes me very sad. I don't like staying at school over the weekend. I like going somewhere else and getting out of my head. Now I have to stay and work at the info desk for six hours a day. God damn.
Now I'm going to start killing people.
On another, brighter note, Derek will be coming up next weekend, and Brett said that he might be able to make it as well. Here's hoping that he'll make it.
brett,
work