Dec 22, 2005 12:13
GIVE ME MY GODDAMN EMAIL YOU PIECE OF SHIT SERVER.
Grrrr.
I'm positively livid today. LIVID. I thought I'd have calmed down last night after having gotten some rest, but apparently not. I'm still in kill.bob.kill mode, and it doesn't appear to be lightening up.
On a positive note, the sugar cookies are done.
On a negative note, my peanut butter blossoms got freezer burn on the chocolate kiss portion. Freezer burn won't seriously fuck up the taste of the chocolate, right?
I really don't want to go to the gym today. At all. But it's the last day before my membership expires. But really, wtf do I expect? One day at the gym to suddenly make me drop 50 lbs? I doubt it. I'd be lucky if I lost 50 grams of water.
I know for most people when they're pissed off, getting the endorphins going is a good relaxant. I think for me it just makes me doubly aggressive. I'm so rarely pissed off nowadays that I've forgotten how annoying it can be. I get irritated quite easily, but not like this.
Ahh, got email now. Forward from my dad. Bah.
Kill.Bob.Kill