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Whiny Bout of Anger Displacement
Apr. 25th, 2005 03:34 pmWorrrrrrrrrrlds of frustration.
I was unable to get Strummer's CD drive fixid yesterday because we got there too late to not have had an appointment already, so I can't burn CDs.
My parents HAD TO GET A NEW CAMCORDER RIGHT AWAY and figured they'd done enough shopping around, but the kind they got, it'll be impossible to get a replacement battery until May 1st, at /least/.
My CAR is being bitchy and making grindy sounds when I stop and screamy sounds the rest of the time...
My CAT broke another tooth and has two developing bald spots on her back from licking too much and she's either REALLY SICK or it's nerves because my mom keeps moving furniture and EV-AR-THNIG around and it's wigging her out. Wigging out Repeat, I mean, not my mom. My mom isn't wigged out. She likes moving shit around all the time.
My HAIR is driving me bugfuck PSYCHO. I need a new job but I shouldn't go on interviews with dreads and I don't fuckin' have money to get my hair done anyway, but god, it pisses me off that it's long enough for pretty impressive dreads and I can't do jack shit about it. And I'm like two more annoyances away from just doing what I did at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
infinitepryde's apartment long long ago and stomping into the bathroom with a pair of scissors and a determined scowl, and going all punk again.
AND AND AND.
Nothing fits! And too much noise! And my room's a mess! And my third pair of checkered Vans is falling apart! And my body is malfunctioning! And GODDAMMIT IT'S NOT SUNNY OUTSIDE SO THEREFORE GOD HATES ME!!!
I was unable to get Strummer's CD drive fixid yesterday because we got there too late to not have had an appointment already, so I can't burn CDs.
My parents HAD TO GET A NEW CAMCORDER RIGHT AWAY and figured they'd done enough shopping around, but the kind they got, it'll be impossible to get a replacement battery until May 1st, at /least/.
My CAR is being bitchy and making grindy sounds when I stop and screamy sounds the rest of the time...
My CAT broke another tooth and has two developing bald spots on her back from licking too much and she's either REALLY SICK or it's nerves because my mom keeps moving furniture and EV-AR-THNIG around and it's wigging her out. Wigging out Repeat, I mean, not my mom. My mom isn't wigged out. She likes moving shit around all the time.
My HAIR is driving me bugfuck PSYCHO. I need a new job but I shouldn't go on interviews with dreads and I don't fuckin' have money to get my hair done anyway, but god, it pisses me off that it's long enough for pretty impressive dreads and I can't do jack shit about it. And I'm like two more annoyances away from just doing what I did at
infinitepryde's apartment long long ago and stomping into the bathroom with a pair of scissors and a determined scowl, and going all punk again.AND AND AND.
Nothing fits! And too much noise! And my room's a mess! And my third pair of checkered Vans is falling apart! And my body is malfunctioning! And GODDAMMIT IT'S NOT SUNNY OUTSIDE SO THEREFORE GOD HATES ME!!!
