The saga continues....
May. 3rd, 2002 07:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hilsIt seems that the shiteness from yesterday has carried over to today. The jeans I bought yesterday didn't fit so I had to take them back and change them Finished work early as I had a driving lesson. As soon as I left the building it started to pour and I was soaking wet and freezing before I'd made it out of the car park.
Got to the station to find that the train I had been assured was running by a bloke at National Rail Enquires was in fact one of the ones on strike. I had to sit around for an hour and a half in my cold, wet clothes while I waited for a bus. This of course meant I had to cancel my driving lesson. Went to phone them but had no credit on my phone. Tried to buy one at the station shop but they'd sold out. Had to go back out into the rain to go and buy one.
By this time I was SO angry and upset that I didn't know whether to cry or kick the shit out of something. Decided to bide by time by sitting in the bar and getting drunk. Bought a bottle of Steller as it was on offer. It tasted like piss but I forced myself to drink it as I'd paid for it.
Came home and took out my frustrations on some Res Evil zombies. Didn't really help.
And to top it all off, one of Tom's friends who is a Buffy fanatic wanted the link to my site. I just KNOW he's going to hate my fanfics. They're not good.
Still, it's Laura's shindig tomorrow and I intend to get so drunk that my blood stream will be 100% proof for at least a week
Got to the station to find that the train I had been assured was running by a bloke at National Rail Enquires was in fact one of the ones on strike. I had to sit around for an hour and a half in my cold, wet clothes while I waited for a bus. This of course meant I had to cancel my driving lesson. Went to phone them but had no credit on my phone. Tried to buy one at the station shop but they'd sold out. Had to go back out into the rain to go and buy one.
By this time I was SO angry and upset that I didn't know whether to cry or kick the shit out of something. Decided to bide by time by sitting in the bar and getting drunk. Bought a bottle of Steller as it was on offer. It tasted like piss but I forced myself to drink it as I'd paid for it.
Came home and took out my frustrations on some Res Evil zombies. Didn't really help.
And to top it all off, one of Tom's friends who is a Buffy fanatic wanted the link to my site. I just KNOW he's going to hate my fanfics. They're not good.
Still, it's Laura's shindig tomorrow and I intend to get so drunk that my blood stream will be 100% proof for at least a week