Ok, my line connection is nuts. It always happen after a rainstorm, and with the hell one arth I had last night, I can barely stay connected, even if it stopped raining around 11 last night, and I did log on with a semi-stable connection. Got some nice RP in to boot.
But, the rest of my day was not as comfortable. On the way home, the storm hit. The Evil Stepmom of all storms. So, on the way to gaming, I decided to say 'Fuck it' and go home. Ironically enough, driving around in lightning makes me really nervous.
SO I take the jughandle by the CVS to get home, and end up in a small flood. My car stops. Dead. The battery still works, but something got flooded, I think, and the car won't start. Luckily, I was a few blocks from home, and Dad came to help out before I got the car towed. Right now, it's at the dealership I bought it at, and I'm waiting for it to be looked at.
I didn't need that last night.
Also, sent e-mail. They were wondering where I was, and were (allegedly) worried. Apparently, they all lived, and a character we believed to be dead (despite the lack of a body) came back. Great, just great.
I can't fucking believe it. It won't end.
So I'm tired, waiting to hear from the dealership in case they get a loaner. Either today or early Monday, which is gonna fuck up my schedule even more. :( Hurting again.
Also, this morning as Dad and I dropped off the keys, I found myself looking at myself. I was in shorts, and my legs are so...pale. I mean, I wear slacks to work of course, and I was planning on laying out today, but the ground is still drenched. But still...so colorless. I'm ashamed of it, in some ways. My body sucks, big time. It's built all wrong, and I'm never going to get anywhere because of it. Can't get anything right.
I'm going to end up spending money I didn't want to spend, and lose time I can't afford...God, I wanna sleep for about 50 years right now.
But, the rest of my day was not as comfortable. On the way home, the storm hit. The Evil Stepmom of all storms. So, on the way to gaming, I decided to say 'Fuck it' and go home. Ironically enough, driving around in lightning makes me really nervous.
SO I take the jughandle by the CVS to get home, and end up in a small flood. My car stops. Dead. The battery still works, but something got flooded, I think, and the car won't start. Luckily, I was a few blocks from home, and Dad came to help out before I got the car towed. Right now, it's at the dealership I bought it at, and I'm waiting for it to be looked at.
I didn't need that last night.
Also, sent e-mail. They were wondering where I was, and were (allegedly) worried. Apparently, they all lived, and a character we believed to be dead (despite the lack of a body) came back. Great, just great.
I can't fucking believe it. It won't end.
So I'm tired, waiting to hear from the dealership in case they get a loaner. Either today or early Monday, which is gonna fuck up my schedule even more. :( Hurting again.
Also, this morning as Dad and I dropped off the keys, I found myself looking at myself. I was in shorts, and my legs are so...pale. I mean, I wear slacks to work of course, and I was planning on laying out today, but the ground is still drenched. But still...so colorless. I'm ashamed of it, in some ways. My body sucks, big time. It's built all wrong, and I'm never going to get anywhere because of it. Can't get anything right.
I'm going to end up spending money I didn't want to spend, and lose time I can't afford...God, I wanna sleep for about 50 years right now.
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Date: 2002-08-03 08:44 am (UTC)