You know when you have one of those days? Where everything goes totally wrong and even if it doesn’t go totally wrong, it’s stupid anyway? Well I’ve had one of those months. And unfortunately it’s continuing. Alas, things don’t seem to be looking up for me. I can't seem to catch a break.
Will write more on this when I have another spare moment.
Showing posts with label case of the bad days. Show all posts
Showing posts with label case of the bad days. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Monday, June 8, 2009
Did a lot today, accomplished nothing.
Going to shut off the laptop, shut off the cell phone and crawl into bed with a good book and shut out the world. I feel like I am the queen of bad decisions. Maybe I'll become smart one day. I dream big.
Monday, March 9, 2009
So Livid
Remember this guy? Well not only is he overly sensitive, but he's an asshole as well. (We're platonic by the way, he's so not my type)
If I haven't already mentioned, he drives me to school everyday of the week except Wednesdays, given that he lives only a few blocks away from me.
After that whole fiasco about him getting angry at me for a stupid joke I made (being rude, and talking "shit"-- his words, not mine) I apologized and things went back to normal, except that I no longer bothered to joke around with him. He begrudgingly accepts my apology.
I thought everything was cool and everything seemed to be; he still picked me up on his way to school for the next few weeks.
And then today rolls around, it's 10:15 and he hasn't arrived...which I thought was weird. I text him asking if he's on his way, and 10 minutes later, I call him twice. No answer.
I figure that maybe he's running late, so I wait around like a fool. He finally texts me back 10 minutes before class starts telling me, "No, I'm at school."
Wow, thanks for letting me know buddy. He's the type of guy who checks his Blackberry every 2 minutes, so he intentional waits until there's no way I can get to school on time to tell me this.
I text him back "Thanks for letting me know 10 minutes before class. What the hell is wrong with you?"
This is what he says back, word for word: "Well, I figured you would've let me know if you wanted a ride. I'm not here to wait on you hand and foot, don't expect me to just come whenever you need a ride. If you have such a problem, maybe you should catch a ride with someone else."
(This is the most literate thing I've ever seen him write. It took him an hour to get back to me...probably spell checking and making sure his grammar is correct.)
That, everyone, comes from absolutely nowhere. I was absolutely stunned.
Must I iterate that HE DROVE ME EVERYDAY THIS SEMESTER, without me asking, without me reminding him?! So suddenly, I'm supposed to be able to predict when he wants to drive me and when he doesn't?!
Honestly, if he didn't want to pick me up, that's fine, AT LEAST LET ME KNOW so I can actually get to school on time and not miss class.
He knew, he knew I would be waiting for him and he drove right past my house without so much a word to let me know.
There's more. After I tell him the above, he replies with:
"Well excuse me for not catering to your traveling needs, its your responsibility as the person getting the ride to make sure I can drive in the first place. I'm not a fking taxi."
*Sigh* I need a coffee. I'm quite hurt by this, but more angry and pissed off than anything. I'm completely drained by the whole thing.
If I haven't already mentioned, he drives me to school everyday of the week except Wednesdays, given that he lives only a few blocks away from me.
After that whole fiasco about him getting angry at me for a stupid joke I made (being rude, and talking "shit"-- his words, not mine) I apologized and things went back to normal, except that I no longer bothered to joke around with him. He begrudgingly accepts my apology.
I thought everything was cool and everything seemed to be; he still picked me up on his way to school for the next few weeks.
And then today rolls around, it's 10:15 and he hasn't arrived...which I thought was weird. I text him asking if he's on his way, and 10 minutes later, I call him twice. No answer.
I figure that maybe he's running late, so I wait around like a fool. He finally texts me back 10 minutes before class starts telling me, "No, I'm at school."
Wow, thanks for letting me know buddy. He's the type of guy who checks his Blackberry every 2 minutes, so he intentional waits until there's no way I can get to school on time to tell me this.
I text him back "Thanks for letting me know 10 minutes before class. What the hell is wrong with you?"
This is what he says back, word for word: "Well, I figured you would've let me know if you wanted a ride. I'm not here to wait on you hand and foot, don't expect me to just come whenever you need a ride. If you have such a problem, maybe you should catch a ride with someone else."
(This is the most literate thing I've ever seen him write. It took him an hour to get back to me...probably spell checking and making sure his grammar is correct.)
That, everyone, comes from absolutely nowhere. I was absolutely stunned.
Must I iterate that HE DROVE ME EVERYDAY THIS SEMESTER, without me asking, without me reminding him?! So suddenly, I'm supposed to be able to predict when he wants to drive me and when he doesn't?!
Honestly, if he didn't want to pick me up, that's fine, AT LEAST LET ME KNOW so I can actually get to school on time and not miss class.
He knew, he knew I would be waiting for him and he drove right past my house without so much a word to let me know.
There's more. After I tell him the above, he replies with:
"Well excuse me for not catering to your traveling needs, its your responsibility as the person getting the ride to make sure I can drive in the first place. I'm not a fking taxi."
*Sigh* I need a coffee. I'm quite hurt by this, but more angry and pissed off than anything. I'm completely drained by the whole thing.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Not My Month
I lost my wallet. Yes, and my art history textbook a couple weeks ago. Yes and my favorite headband and a lipstick too.
Don't bother asking me to do anything that involves money. I won't go. I don't have a wallet. I don't have money.
Don't bother asking me to do anything that involves money. I won't go. I don't have a wallet. I don't have money.
Sunday, February 8, 2009
In the last 24 hours:
not-getting-any-studying-done-for-my-three-midterms-and-one-quiz-this-coming-week,insomnia ridden, romantically confused/challenged/inept, idea less, ready to give up, jeans
too tight, suffering from the waiting game, dwelling on stupid issues, too tired to read, feeling passive, feeling ignored, expecting and then getting let down.
After receiving a very unpleasant text yesterday morning, I feel suddenly a little bit like crying.
not-getting-any-studying-done-for-my-three-midterms-and-one-quiz-this-coming-week,insomnia ridden, romantically confused/challenged/inept, idea less, ready to give up, jeans
too tight, suffering from the waiting game, dwelling on stupid issues, too tired to read, feeling passive, feeling ignored, expecting and then getting let down.
After receiving a very unpleasant text yesterday morning, I feel suddenly a little bit like crying.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Warwick Avenue
I'm completely exhausted and feeling out of sorts.
I need some cheering up.
--
Back to school tomorrow with a heavy heart.
Duffy - Warwick Avenue
I need some cheering up.
--
Back to school tomorrow with a heavy heart.
Duffy - Warwick Avenue
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