Some twat just commented on a post I made on the Galbadia Hotel forums, and instead of thanking me for the music I uploaded, instead decided to tell people not to bother because of the sound quality ( Read more... )

On some days, I feel like tearing my hair out and fucking screaming until my voice becomes hoarse.

No prizes for fucking guessing that today is exactly one of those days.

Oh yeah, and the whole ferrets thing has gone completely tits-up.

I don't even want to go into that right now.

And people are fucking idiots.

I'm groggy (Euan had a 5:00 am start YAY), I'm thirsty, and I'm fed up with stupid people.

Thank you, that is all.

I'm absolutely fed the fuck up with being pissed around with.

But, hey, whoop-de-fucking-do.

This has nothing to do with what I updated about yesterday, BTW. This has just been building, and building, and building, and I would write more (in fact, I did, before I deleted it), but that probably wouldn't be too wise at the moment.

*screams*

Those fucking kids will NOT. STOP. INTERRUPTING US. I swear, they have knocked on our door/rang our doorbell approximately four or five times in the last hour. When I tell them that we're busy (we aren't really "busy" as such, but we are really fed up with this shit), they will NOT GET THE FUCKING HINT.

We don't want you calling round ( Read more... )

http://news.sky.com/skynews/article/0,,30100-1310894,00.html?&lid=NEWS_TAB_GOTH_MURDER_TEEN_FOUND_GUILTY&lpos=TABCONTENTRead more... )

Oh god, the Legacy of Kain fandom makes me so bloody ANGRY. Why do I keep going back to lurk at LoK-related LJ comms? Whyyyy?? (Hint: Because I'm a masochist. Probably ( Read more... )

Oh god, I want to punch something.

Whether it's myself, someone else, or even both, I have no idea.

I think I'll go eat a yoghurt, then go and meet Euan from work to make myself feel better.

I don't really want to, but I'm kind of considering making my entire journal friends-only. I've actually been thinking about it for a while, but right now I'm considering it even more.

Proper (locked) entry coming later.

On that note, I think that this year, I've made more flocked entries than I have made previously. Hmmm.