Ten o'clock and the day already sucks. I got mouthed off at by some crabby old bitch at Centrelink. I come home and my mother's gotten rid of a long email I was working on, so I have to start again (I HATE that!) and when I complained to her about it she swore at me and told me to get fucked.
*heavy sigh* I really was fine until someone reminded me it was Valentines Day. Then I understood. Ah. Today is going to suck then. Because I have never, ever, ever had a good Valentines day.
Ever.
Consider the glove thrown down, God! (If there was an Ebeneezer Scrooge for Valentine's Day, it'd be me. I AM the Anti-Valentine!!!)
*heavy sigh* I really was fine until someone reminded me it was Valentines Day. Then I understood. Ah. Today is going to suck then. Because I have never, ever, ever had a good Valentines day.
Ever.
Consider the glove thrown down, God! (If there was an Ebeneezer Scrooge for Valentine's Day, it'd be me. I AM the Anti-Valentine!!!)