Vent, numero 4

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I have an RDA assesment today and I shouldnt be doing what Im doing but I seem to have no control. And the flies got in thru the door when I was burning food and smoking out the shed and they are making too much noise.
 
Stupid people keep griping at me on the phone. I hate my job sometimes. I wanna punch them in the face. Not literally, just figuratively. Oh, if only I could be rude back and NOT get fired.....
 
I'm all melancholic , don't know why, winter blues, i guess. Effecting sleep, not fun. But i got my jaffa cakes and tea, so it's not all bad. 🙂
 
I don't think I'm going to get much sleep, my parents are running about the house for some reason, and they're cooking fish fingers? It's 4.28am.
 
I am bored....................................................................................................................................................................................................beep..................................................................................................beep......................................................................
 
Is there a dance of depression because thats the one I need to do . I start work at 5 pm and and on to 10pm . I think tonite will bring the drunk, the intoxicated Junkies looking for there sugar fix and the middle class Forkers who want to tell me how unimportant I really am .

Also I get to spend 5 hours with a talking Till thats asks if you have a clubcard every 5 minutes . Oh and it breaks every 20 minutes and then runs outta money I scream BURN THEM DOWN ! !

But at least I have my work mates who just depress me more by sayin I finnish at 7 you don't hahahahahaha. I at least get to eat some jaffa cakes on my break which will cheer me up for 15 minutes .

While I imagine I have a gun and can Kill all the evil doers.

This is what I look at for 5 hours what fun shall I have .

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What´s wrong with people?!!! Must they behave like jerks just because they don´t like one thing or another about someone they they "liked" before? It´s not like this "thing" is something that change the person in question. It´s you view of them that has changed. You don´t agree or like this "thing" that´s fine. But go all judgemental and go on about it to other people like an idiot is real mature... Time for some people to grow up. :fuming: Yes, I know it happens all the time but when it happens to people I really care about it of course bugs me more.

Oh, and if someone actually did rang my doorbell this morning I´m not too happy about that either. I needed the sleep. Might have been a dream though. It´s not like I got to the door to check who it was.
 
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want a jaffa cake sweetie ? or just some karma for you ranting
The phone rang way too early. An estate agent from Gothenburg. Haven´t called them back yet. a) I don´t even know if I wanna move to Gothenburg even though it probably would be a good move. b) I so don´t have the money to move even if I wanted to.

One good thing despite the loss of sleep was that I got up and for once is ahead a "schedule".
 
Why oh why is it impossible to watch Jonathan Creek online? There's some episodes out there, in mediocre quality and that's all. It's such a cool series and today I was like, hey, it's been a long time, and I went looking for episodes, and they're just impossible to find! Meh.
Also, I had to write a summary today, of a very stupid text, and I'm afraid it turned my brain into snot. Like, it might actually blob out of my ear if I'm not careful enough 😛
 
Why do people phone me on my mobile phone? I mean really? What on earth motivates them to phone me up at nine in the morning? They keep doing that to mee, no wonder I'm always tired, if I can't get a good night's sleep. *grml*
 
Housework. That's my vent. Why am I the only one who does it, when it distracts me from much more important things. Why does nobody else do the washing, 'cos sitting commando in jeans as a girl - not so comfy. Why does nobody else do the washing up unless beaten with a dirty wooden spoon. Why is there enough dog fluff tumbleweeding it's way around the house to make a yorkshire terrier. And why have I only got 3 weeks to write a 15,000 word chapter! ARRRRRGGGHHH!
 
Old Ladies , town christmas shopping, jammed Buses and Bags split. shop assistants making me look like a forking Ompa lunpa in the town thank god for wet ones x
 
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A forking Ompa lunpa? Hmmm, not an image I want to have. And "wet ones"? What ever are you thinking of...
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead. I've lost my favourite earrings.
 
I had to walk home in the cold, my fingers have gone blue and numb.
 
AAAARGH. I really hate group papers and group work.

My group is as organised as 2 year old can run the economy of Zimbabwe. They keep arranging group meetings at annoying times. We don't really discuss anything and then just arrange a new dead line for some more of our paper. What gets me most is the fact, if one of the others hasn't got time for the paper, we always respect that, but I haven't got the time for anything this weekend and then they make me feal like as if the failure of the paper will all be my fault. Gurk. I really hate stuff like that.

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We've now decided we will do that, what actually makes most sense to write our bloody paper and keep the stupid talking for later. Completely annoying. *grarrrr*

Luckily I haven't got a hang over from all that Wodka and booze last night...
 
Well, I've got a job. (for more info see the "what kept your happiness going"-thread)
And secondly, I've got to clean up my room completely because my father is coming tomorrow, with my sister (which is nice) and my grandmother (which is also kinda nice but only for 10 minutes or so). My main problem is the smokey smell I've got to get rid off. And I've got way to many clothes, so there's no way they are all going to fit into my wardrobe. and there are importan papers and readers and letters all over my room, but unfortunately they look exactly like unimportant papers, readers and letters (white, with black signs on it)
Finally, I have to hand in an extra assignment tomorrow evening, because I failed attendance for that particular course. But I really, really have to do it because it's a chance to pass I actually don't deserve cos I was way to late with requesting it and I might have lied a tiny bit to the course coordinator. But to punish me, God (or the course coordinator) made me write an analysis of the most stupid text I ever read. meh.
 
I'm hungover, I smoked too much last night, my mouth tastes like ass, I don't want to be around today.
 
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