...This Isn't Just The Story Of A Girl...
Saturday, September 27, 2008
And so begins...list week...Here is how fucking eventful my day was:
1. Get in a fight with Matt
2. Get an asshole bus driver on the way downtown
3. Talk to a fucking idiot security guard at Rideau
4. Walk alllll the fucking wrong way down Elgin and end up at The Museum Of Nature
5. Get really really pissed off at the situation and feel like a total fucking failure
6. Call my mom to pick me up
7. Mom gets pissed cause she can't find me
8. Get a text from Matt saying the party he was at died and he's having people over at his place
9. Throw my phone.
10. Hear it ringing, Find it, Talk to my mom, Mom finds me, and I'm home.
Now...is it just me, or was that a fucking terrible day. God, I'm just pissed at everything right now, even the fact that people keep texting me. Matt asked me if I was okay, and if I wanted to talk about it. OBVIOUSLY I'M NOT O-FUCKING-KAY!
Fuck...I Need food.
<3Ina
P.s. and so begins...list week.
