I was one crabby bitch today. I have to admit it. The monthly visitor causes this hormonal imbalance that brings out my darker half more often than I would like over the course of five red days. I snapped at this poor guy at work and all he was trying to do was talk to me about GTAIII. Usually you can’t get me to shut up about the game. Today I was just not in the mood for anything.
Amazon fucked up an order for me. Now everyone's stuff is shipping out in parts and one person's birthday gifts didn't get to them on time even though I ordered well in advance. On top of that, when they found out they had to reship they told me it would be at no charge, but I found out I was charged anyway. I got an email today apologizing for the whole fiasco and normally it would make me feel better, but since I'm an hormonal bitch right now I can't be moved to be satisfied.
The boy called me and it sorta brightened my day. I was feeling real bad Miss Celie; I was feelin' mighty low!
Some shit at work is pissing me off a little too but I'll talk more about it later.
At least I got to see One Life to Live tonight. Talk about making a story hot. These storylines they have going are on fire.
I would say more but I’m tired and crabby. Ask me again tomorrow.
your everyday care is more important to me, you are my muse, remember? I lub yew and I hope you feel better.