AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!
The world is against me today. I'm sure of it.
I don't have the time for this crap. I woke up late. I should've been up hours ago, to go to my godmother's, 'cause I have to pick up my check later. And I've had to make a bajillion phone calls. Still have one more, too. And Deadjournal refuses to work for me. WHY MUST YOU HATE ME SO?! Uuuuuugh!
Such a freakin' hassle. I hate those menus: "Press 0 so I can tell you that was a waste. Press 13428524857 for crap you don't need. Stay on the line so they can put you on hold for twenty years." -_-
I get paid today, and hopefully, it'll be an amount that makes my running around worth it. Otherwise...grrr...I want to watch Hancock tonight. But I'm debating. I mean, it's like this: hang out with godmother and kids vs. Hancock...
I wonder what it's rated? Maybe I can take the kids with me while Lydia goes to choir practice. Hmmm...
Meh, I'm just going to leave. I'll make that last call later. Or Monday. Hopefully I remember. In any case, DJ, I shall see you later. *glare*
Sao
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