I swear. I want to strangle my dad ( Read more... )

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 ( Read more... )