Blahumbug
So I cleaned my bedroom, bathroom, common area, and kitchen top to bottom and I'm still pissed off. It has been a long fucking day. For those of you who don't know, which is probably everybody, there are only two times when I clean: 1) when I can't walk across my floor and 2) when I'm pissed off. Yeah, today was the later. I've had a series of just long days where I've just been pissed off and this is just one more in the long line.
I started off by having some guy thinking he had the right of way when he didn't so he honked at me when we were both leaving the appartment complex at Jefferson. He then proceeded to tailgate me all the way to my parking structure. Scary.
How could it not be a bad day after that?
Maybe I'm just having a bad week, but I constantly feel isolated. I hate being out of the loop all the fucking time. I mean I don't expect people to call me with every little detail of their lives, but I feel like I'm missing all the hilarious fun spontanious stuff that happens because I'm never there. I'll get over it, I really will, I just can't wait until next year when I'm back in the loop.
Speaking of which, I finally got housing nailed down. Woohoo! That has been a major pain in my side, but it's all taken care of. *Sigh of relief* Not that it was a HUGE deal, but I like to get that taken care of as soon as possible, ya'know?
Anywho, I still have a paper that needs writing, so maybe I'll use my angst to foster creativity.