MINE CAR! NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
hi all,
I haven't looked thru my f-list, but I wanted to post this morning about the evilness which happened this morning. You know my new car? My orange Kia? The Mikey-Mobile? SOME BASTARD HIT IT LAST NIGHT! %^#+@%#+$@!!! I was parked on the street in front of my house like I always do. They sideswiped my baby and knocked the driver's side mirror out and knocked out a chunk of the plastic casing. ARGH. They left no note, so I have no idea who did it, so it's gunna come out of my hide. ROWR! I keel them. I keel them until they are DEAD. *sai* I know any sympathy I get is going to be tainted with "well you shouldn't be parking on such a busy street. You need to move" and all that bulls#i+. I just want someone to hold me and lie to me and tell me it's not my fault and that those people who hit me are bad nyars. *whines* Meybee my Jenn-Jenn will do so when I gets home. :(
On top of that, I've had my period really bad these last 2 days. I woke up this morning and found that I had bled through my overnight pad, thru my TMNT pajama pants (no!!) and even onto the sheets. And of course, the sheets on the bed had to be the light green ones, and not the dark red ones. DAMNIT.
I got most of the blood out of my pants, but now one of my Raph's has a strange red tinge. I'm gunna pre-treat it and wash those and my sheets tonight and hopefully it will come out. Otherwise, I just don't give a damn, I'm going to wear them to CCI anyway, and if anyone says anything to me about them, I'll ask why the hell they are looking at my crotch!
On top of that, I'm moody and I have a headache the size of Zimbabwe. Grrr. Maybe it's a good thing the bastard from this morning didn't leave a note, I might have called them up and screamed at them.
I haven't looked thru my f-list, but I wanted to post this morning about the evilness which happened this morning. You know my new car? My orange Kia? The Mikey-Mobile? SOME BASTARD HIT IT LAST NIGHT! %^#+@%#+$@!!! I was parked on the street in front of my house like I always do. They sideswiped my baby and knocked the driver's side mirror out and knocked out a chunk of the plastic casing. ARGH. They left no note, so I have no idea who did it, so it's gunna come out of my hide. ROWR! I keel them. I keel them until they are DEAD. *sai* I know any sympathy I get is going to be tainted with "well you shouldn't be parking on such a busy street. You need to move" and all that bulls#i+. I just want someone to hold me and lie to me and tell me it's not my fault and that those people who hit me are bad nyars. *whines* Meybee my Jenn-Jenn will do so when I gets home. :(
On top of that, I've had my period really bad these last 2 days. I woke up this morning and found that I had bled through my overnight pad, thru my TMNT pajama pants (no!!) and even onto the sheets. And of course, the sheets on the bed had to be the light green ones, and not the dark red ones. DAMNIT.
I got most of the blood out of my pants, but now one of my Raph's has a strange red tinge. I'm gunna pre-treat it and wash those and my sheets tonight and hopefully it will come out. Otherwise, I just don't give a damn, I'm going to wear them to CCI anyway, and if anyone says anything to me about them, I'll ask why the hell they are looking at my crotch!
On top of that, I'm moody and I have a headache the size of Zimbabwe. Grrr. Maybe it's a good thing the bastard from this morning didn't leave a note, I might have called them up and screamed at them.