today was one of those days where you wish you had a shot gun attached to arms at all times.
first, i had to bitch at my roommate.. oh, i'm so passive aggressive.. wanna know how i did it? post-its!!!
yeah. i pulled out my pack of post-its and i went to town.. i wrote on one of them, "silverwear with food still on them sitting on table= gross" and i placed it right next to the silverwear on the table that had food from his last diner. ewe. it's gross. don't ever live with a straight man... you'll wanna shoot him in the face. i put a bunch of post-it's all over the house right where the things that caused me nausea were.
miraculously, it worked. i knew post-its wouldn't let me down.
then, my friend was gonna pick me up to go hang out and be stupid at like 7 something.. she calls me at quarter to 8 telling me she didn't forget about me, and that she was on her way. not five minutes later, another of my friends was like, "well, chelene forgot to pick you up...." alright.. whatever.. then.. at like 8:20, i call her back... she hasn't even left yet. wonderfull. i probably waited until like 9.. then i was like "whatever".. and pissed off. i got dressed, shaved, put make-up on.. thinking i'm gonna do something.. anything.. but no.. she magically appears at my house at like 10:30..... ready to pick me up.. i was heated.. .. her girlfriend was heated too.. she tought she would be at my house an hour before that.. but it didn't happen.. women.
shortly after that.. we drove around... got to my friend's house.. after like 10-15 minutes, everybody decided to go to bed.. so, she and her girlfriend took me home.. on the way to my house more agravation happens..
she tries talking to her girlfriend who apparantly has been having quite the day, and her girlfriend pulls one of those, "i can't hear you" shit, by blasting the radio.. chelene turned it down.. her girlfriend turned it up.. chelene turned out down.. girlfriend turns it up..
how childish can grown women get?
anyways, i get home.... now quite agravated by kiddish behavior.. and my roommate just thinks that i'm here for him to blabber my ear off... all i wanted to do was grab something to eat and fucking go to bed.. but no.. he just wants to blah blah blah in my ear.. ... after taking his mah mah for too long, i get up.. try to get something to eat.. of course, he has to automatically think, "i'm really hungry", so now we're bumping elbows in the kitchen.. and his face is all over whatever i'm trying to make because he's "really hungry".. finally, i'm out of the kitchen.. i'm telling you i couldn't move any faster if i could while going from the kitchen to my room.. just to get away from him... ... rahr.
i'm munching.. *crunch crunch*... .. i'm thirsty... i go to the kitchen.. "ooh, frozen fruit juice from concentrate!" i love grape juice.. so i start making it... he hears me in the kitchen... so he has to see what i'm doing, just in case it's more food....
while attempting to prepare the said juice, he goes, "blah blah blah... i really don't like grape juice."
i'm done making it.. i start to pour myself a glass... i hear, "can i have some?"
not two minutes earlier he had already told me he didn't like grape juice.. . .. but of course.. he had to have some anyways..
alright, so i grab a glass of juice.. go to my room... and i think to myself, "oh yeah.. new layout time"
so i started to make a layout... and i decided to attempt on image-mapping.. i know how it works pretty much.. but it wasn't working out.. rather than get any more agravated.. i switched all together, and made a totally different layout.. meh. i'm happy with it...
it's funny, my screen resolution is 1440x900.. i make my layouts 800x600.. i don't like my windows to overtake my screen... i do many things at once to handle that.. always having at least two or three different windows open keeps me happy with smaller windows...
my friend mike came over my house the other day... i was so fucking embarassed.... my roommate was here with his girlfriend, older brother, younger brother, and random cousin.. oh my goodness.. let me just give you a mental image.. my roommate looks like gimley, from LOTR, except with black hair, and a shorter beard. both his brothers look just like him.. except his older brother is really really really big, and breaths really really heavy.. and falls asleep all the time.. his cousin, on the other hand, looks like a leprachaun.. but 5'6" tall.. his girlfriend is a nice girl.. but, she's another gimley... and the taller of the group...
anyways, mike comes in.. sees how disgusting straight men live.. runs to my room.... now he understands how crazy my house can be.. brr... so he's all of a sudden calling me more often trying to get me out my house.. with good reason...
well, when he came over, we wre going to a hand-fasting.. it's like a pagan wedding ceremony.. i had never been to one.. but it was fun as hell.. the ceremony it self had me in tears.. i was crying like a little girl.. tissue boxes were floating around because everyone was on the same page... ...
wow, i can't believe i forgot to tell you guys about it.. hmph.
i don't know.. the hand-fasting made me feel very happy for the couple for whom the ceremony was for.. but on the other hand, it just made me think about how shitty it is to love without being loved.... hmph.. true story..
i'll stop there.. i don't to wander about things that will just deteriorate my mood even more..
so 'nuf for today...
good nite.. and farewell.