Feb 28, 2008 13:17
Read below the cut. Foul language abounds in this entry.
* sighs * I'm having one of those stressed out days again. Surprised? I'm not.
I can't have a day where something is just fine and dandy, the sun shining the breeze just right in both temperature and strength, the sky a beautiful blue and the clouds resemble cotton balls in the sky.
What do I get? Rain, grey skies, black angry looking clouds. And the rain is a chilly one. One that cuts down to your damn bones. >.<
Did I do something yet again to deserve Murphy riding my fucking ass again? And without the lube? Don't I deserve at least that you damn motherfucker? * glares at him *
The mechanic came out to our house last week to look at our truck. YAY! Right?
WRONG! The man just asked a few questions and said he didn't have the part needed anymore and he would have to look. How long does it fucking take? Hmm? I mean we can't even touch our tax refund money and we need it pretty badly. We have a few bills need paying, but other than that we can use that to get some clothes not only for me, but my husband could use a few new pants and shirts and Dylan too...Its hard having a large sum of money sitting in front of your eyes and you can't touch it cause you need it to pay a damn slow ass mechanic! ARGH!!!! WHY ARE YOU TORMENTING ME TOO?? I HAVE ENOUGH ON MY PLATE WITHOUT YOU DOING THIS TO ME AS WELL! GGGGrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!
What did we do wrong?
I mean really. What did we do to piss off so many cosmic Gods or Goddesses?
A small bright note. Avon is looking up. In fact sales are up 100%+ from last year. :-) That should be enough to make me happy but it doesn't. I want more! >.<
* sighs again *
Well, it looks like I'm outta steam. I thought for sure it would be worse than this..I'm impressed..!
truck,
tax refund,
stress,
avon