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today was dissapointing.
i had to wake up early and go to school to get my books. then i had to come home, cause i forgot my credit card, which i realized i did have with me, once i got home. then, i went back, and had to go home a second time when my credit card was declined because i went over my limit. damn parental controls on my bank account...
anyway. then i had to go to work. aunt roseann was in a really bad mood, so that put a damper on my mood, and i was semi grouchy the rest of the day.
i came home, and the carpet guys had farked up my wall... i spent so long painting... dad endind up having to do it again, cause i refused, arguing that we make the carpet guys come back and fix it. i did, however, get to start moving into my room. i am no longer living out of a suitcase and sleeping in the den.
then i went to pick up missy, and my altenator (or whatever) died. it was really scary. all of a sudden, out of the middle of nowhere, my car just died. thank god, i realized something sounded wrong and pulled into the left turning lane, and wasn't in the middle of kirkwood highway. dad came to my rescue, once again, and with missy's help, pushed my car about the lenght of two blocks, while some impatient jackass almost ran into us. we got the car running long enough to make it half way home, but then it died again. we got it working and finally made it home, but my car is screwed for at least a few days. *joy* looks like im stuck here all weekend.
then to top it all off, i find out that a girl was raped and murdered in my backyard, a few years ago.
i've only got about 3 and a half hours of sleep last night, and today was exhausting. i need to go to bed.
side note: i've been writing alot lately, and i want to write some more now, but im afraid im too tired to do so. maybe i will tomorrow morning. good night.
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