pissed. mother fuckin' pissed.
This fuckin' vendor was supposed to be here at 3.30pm to pass me some products for photo shoot so I can do up the posters. It's fuckin' 6.15pm now and he just called.
"Hi Hazel, I know you are expecting me. But there's a slight delay and I'm still at Marine Parade. Sorry about that.. I will only be able to reach about 7. Okay?"
Can I say NOT OKAY? Can I say PLEASE FUCKIN' APPEAR IN FRONT OF ME NOW? The fuckin' posters have to be printed by hook or by crook today, and you're telling me you'll only reach about 7? Thanks so much for your fuckin' cooperation, man. Thanks for making me wait with a fuckin' throbbing head. MUCH APPRECIATED.
Totally ruined my pretty mood. MOTHER FUCKER.