Venting.

Dec 09, 2006 21:41

**Beware this is a solid paragraph of venting**
Im so annoyed right now. Earlier I was watching Reno911 episodes that Ive never seen beofre. Marsha Katie and Lily come in to Lily and my room. Esentially take over the futon Im watching tv on and then take the remote and change the channel. Marsha and KAtie have their own fucking room. Go there. It felt so obvious and rude. Now Im napping and Lily blasts Lord of the Rings on the tv.. which is located at the foot of my bed. When she is asleep in the morning and I watch tv I put it so low I can barely hear it- so she can sleep. Im napping and she blasts it. Its too loud even if your awake, let alone sleeping next to the bed. Right now it's echoing through our small room. Im at my desk across the room and my ears are actually sore from the volume. My fucking prof in my poetry class lies and says he checks his email. He is such a flake. Ive emailed probably ten times over a 12 week time and he has NEVER gotten back to me. Everyone in the class complains about it every week and he acts like there's some sort of secret elves in his computer that suck his emails away so he cant read them. So he gave us a different email address because because he thought the problem was with the risd mail. I sent in email to this one. I get a notice back saying "This Domain Does Not Exist". I wrote the email down twice in class to make sure i got it right. He gave us the wrong email. I can't start my 10pg. paper until he emails me back- which how could i if he gave us the wrong email. Not that I could write it now if I wanted with Lord of the Rings blaring through the room. I put my head phones on but as loud as i raise the volume, the tv is so loud it doesnt hide it. Its just a loud mix of L of the R and Pretty in Pink music. Im so frustrated. Then I got shit earlier because I cant play games tonight because I have work to do. Of course it all takes concentration that I cant do if shes watching the tv the way she is. There is so much more I could bitch about that I am stressing over. But I will spare you. It's all pissing me off. I need to be home and away from this place. And if my teacher doesnt respond to the bunch of emails I sent to several adresses attempting to guess what the right email might be, I might just get a phone book and call the jackass.
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