hate me today, hate me tomorrow

So, my bank account is fucked six ways to Sunday. Sort of. There are mystery charges that seem to have been made pretty much in succession anddddd I dunno, but I'm thinking it wasn't me, and it wasn't mumsy. I hope not, because if it is, I got zapped with three over-draft charges. Which is probably a little less than even with what was charged. *smacks forehead*

The good news is my fluffy music shipped and should arrive sometime this century. Score. I still don't see how it could take three days to get from Maryland to SC though. Just sayin', I've done the drive in less than a day, numerous times. *cough*

Siiiiiiiigh. My mail has been dull lately. I did get a free bridal calender yesterday. That was fun. But that's about it. A never ending paper trail from the library.

Saw Madagascar. Penguins. So. Much. Love.

hate me for all the things I didn't do for you
hate me so you can finally see what's good for you
Loveth this song.