| Current mood: |  aggravated |
| Current music: | online radio thing |
im in a terrible mood.
i kind of finished my project. the last part looks so half assed, its not even funny. whatever. its done. now to read 250 more pages of Pride and Prejudice. SHOOT ME, THANKS.
the lady at kinkos was a bitch. actually, all 3 of the workers there were. all i needed was to get a card so i could make 2 copies. 2. thats it. not a whole fucking photo album or any of that shit. so i wait for one of them to give me a card for like 5 minutes. they look at me, see that im there waiting, but still wont take 2 seconds out of their precious time to get me a card. so when they finally decide to tear themselves away from this old couple scrutinizing every single little page of their photo album and baklhlsaflkf, the lady gives me my card. it takes all of 2 minutes to make my copies. now, ive got to go pay. jesus. the lady stares at me again, and this time she just walks away and starts making about 34905830496820349 copies. she saw that i only had 2 sheets of paper and i just needed to give her like 15 cents. so. 10 minutes later, she comes back and i ask her if i could please pay for this. i was seriously considering just slapping down a quarter and leaving...but i didnt. so i finally get paid, then she starts telling me about all of these "great gift ideas that are only $5.99 blhalbalhalhalbahalha!!!!". holy. crap. give me my change and let me go. i dont care about your shitty gifts.
i left and went like 80 down northpark to get home. i was so pissed. its sad, really. i got so upset over something so little. but still. it pissed me off. and yeah.
ive just been in a bad mood all week. pms perhaps?
yeah.
i gave blood today. im kind of proud of myself for not chickening out.
ok.
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