: Overhaul . . . poopy
What a day it has been. Planned on over-hauling my room today. Here's the basic run down:
Woke up to the alarm.
Thought about Teela being knocked up in my MOTU story.
Fell back to sleep.
Woke up.
Decided not to shower for some reason.
Got dressed.
Watched TV.
Mom came home on her lunch, going on about her leg (long story). She left.
I started working on my room.
Dad came home for a half the day.
Swept my room a lot.
Moved a lot of shit within and with out my room.
Groaned and bitched about it.
Mom came home.
Jake came over.
Eric left for the game.
Ate pizza.
Went out to get bookshelf.
Went to other places.
Came home.
Tricia called. Couldn't call her back. When I did, she bit my head off.
Found out the bookshelf was shit.
Took it back.
Got new one.
Put it together.
Put books on it.
Talked to Tricia. She was cranky as hell.
Realized that it's late and this gigantic pile of crap will never be finished by the time I have to get up and go to work.
Pile everything up.
Big mess.
Don't care.
Argue with Eric.
Come up here, and turn on computer on bed.
And that's about it. I'm in a mood. I don't know what kinda mood.
Tricia kinda pissed me off with her real cut and dry attitude with me. I know she had a bad day at work and her dad is a dick to work for, but, eh, lighten up, hon. Like you expected it to be easy?
Sorry. That was mean. You're going to read that tomorrow and be pissed off at me.
But hey, that's how I feel right now. I'm sorry.
I've got to fucking work all day tomorrow. I need a new job. I need a new direction in my life. That was the reason behind this bedroom overhaul. Maybe tomorrow when I'm all done I'll feel a lot better. But I doubt it. Come on, really, after working all day, do I really want to come home and do all this shit?
I'm going to have to. But maybe I'll get done early and I can go out with Holli and Smitty and Chad and whomever. Tomorrow's going to be a long day and I could probably use a good drink. Or maybe I'll stay in. I've had an urge to watch some MOTU (new season starts soon! ) or some LOTR: TTT. I'll have to rent the latter, though and to do that I'll . . .
Oh look at that. Now I'm rambling. Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.
I'm feeling funky tonight. I don't know why. I just am.
Pregnant women are hot.
. . .
Okay. I'm going to bed.
~W~
What a day it has been. Planned on over-hauling my room today. Here's the basic run down:
Woke up to the alarm.
Thought about Teela being knocked up in my MOTU story.
Fell back to sleep.
Woke up.
Decided not to shower for some reason.
Got dressed.
Watched TV.
Mom came home on her lunch, going on about her leg (long story). She left.
I started working on my room.
Dad came home for a half the day.
Swept my room a lot.
Moved a lot of shit within and with out my room.
Groaned and bitched about it.
Mom came home.
Jake came over.
Eric left for the game.
Ate pizza.
Went out to get bookshelf.
Went to other places.
Came home.
Tricia called. Couldn't call her back. When I did, she bit my head off.
Found out the bookshelf was shit.
Took it back.
Got new one.
Put it together.
Put books on it.
Talked to Tricia. She was cranky as hell.
Realized that it's late and this gigantic pile of crap will never be finished by the time I have to get up and go to work.
Pile everything up.
Big mess.
Don't care.
Argue with Eric.
Come up here, and turn on computer on bed.
And that's about it. I'm in a mood. I don't know what kinda mood.
Tricia kinda pissed me off with her real cut and dry attitude with me. I know she had a bad day at work and her dad is a dick to work for, but, eh, lighten up, hon. Like you expected it to be easy?
Sorry. That was mean. You're going to read that tomorrow and be pissed off at me.
But hey, that's how I feel right now. I'm sorry.
I've got to fucking work all day tomorrow. I need a new job. I need a new direction in my life. That was the reason behind this bedroom overhaul. Maybe tomorrow when I'm all done I'll feel a lot better. But I doubt it. Come on, really, after working all day, do I really want to come home and do all this shit?
I'm going to have to. But maybe I'll get done early and I can go out with Holli and Smitty and Chad and whomever. Tomorrow's going to be a long day and I could probably use a good drink. Or maybe I'll stay in. I've had an urge to watch some MOTU (new season starts soon! ) or some LOTR: TTT. I'll have to rent the latter, though and to do that I'll . . .
Oh look at that. Now I'm rambling. Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.
I'm feeling funky tonight. I don't know why. I just am.
Pregnant women are hot.
. . .
Okay. I'm going to bed.
~W~