here we go....
WARNING: you are about to read an entry of a pouty/moody girl venting.
first when i wake up at 7:30 I realize I have no fucking power in my room.
so my laptop is dead...due to the fact I had no power all night.
which means I couldnt buy a parking decal online to pick up before class like I wanted so that, you know, I could actually go to class.
then I leave (extremely livid at this point) thinking i'll just pay for the one day parking pass thing that's $3.
well... no parking...anywhere...and its quite a bitch maneuvering my big ass boat of a car (my lovely caprice...yeah that's right...a ghettomobile...a white one...with tinted windows...and er...shiny hubcaps...I own the road) around packed parking garages and parking lots with tons of other people looking for a space as well.
now I'm already late at this point and I think to myself...why am I looking so hard for a space when I don't even have a decal? so i say fuck it.
then I come back to the apartment to call maintenace. The guy comes and says 'Don't you know how to work the breaker?'
Idiot. If I knew how to work the fucking breaker would I have called? He then says 'It's as easy as that.' And leaves.
ass hole
in the words of Bradley Hathaway
I am filled with rage and anger.
first when i wake up at 7:30 I realize I have no fucking power in my room.
so my laptop is dead...due to the fact I had no power all night.
which means I couldnt buy a parking decal online to pick up before class like I wanted so that, you know, I could actually go to class.
then I leave (extremely livid at this point) thinking i'll just pay for the one day parking pass thing that's $3.
well... no parking...anywhere...and its quite a bitch maneuvering my big ass boat of a car (my lovely caprice...yeah that's right...a ghettomobile...a white one...with tinted windows...and er...shiny hubcaps...I own the road) around packed parking garages and parking lots with tons of other people looking for a space as well.
now I'm already late at this point and I think to myself...why am I looking so hard for a space when I don't even have a decal? so i say fuck it.
then I come back to the apartment to call maintenace. The guy comes and says 'Don't you know how to work the breaker?'
Idiot. If I knew how to work the fucking breaker would I have called? He then says 'It's as easy as that.' And leaves.
ass hole
in the words of Bradley Hathaway
I am filled with rage and anger.