just a misfit
Dec. 8th, 2006 10:11 amIt's very, very cold today. I thought I'd mention that.
I also thought I'd mention that yesterday sucked, though most of this suckage happened after I passed out. For instance: Supernatural was, supposedly, new, as was Scrubs. So I asked Mom if she could tape one and if so, which would she like to tape? She chose Supernatural. Apparently my father watched her set the damn thing up but did not mention a single thing when it didn't start taping. o_O
Which I found out about when I woke up. I was also told that my brother was, oh yeah, in jail. The boy was busted speeding on his way back from Widget's christmas thing. And when they ran his license, the fact that he still owes Jackie child support [from when she went completely round the bend and took him to court and then did not show herself] got him thrown in jail. Wearing his nicest clothes. During the worst time to have this happen. Ever.
Fun!
And back to petty, my paycheck was sad. The day the truck died killed my holiday pay. Well, not exactly. It's just you can't tell there was holiday pay because there was a day missing of normal hours, so it evened out. Woe!
Oh, and Cass let the phones lapse again.
G'ah.
Worst of all? The fact that I have we're a couple of misfits from that damn Rudolph Christmas CD stuck in my head. Just that one line. Over. And over. and over again.
I also thought I'd mention that yesterday sucked, though most of this suckage happened after I passed out. For instance: Supernatural was, supposedly, new, as was Scrubs. So I asked Mom if she could tape one and if so, which would she like to tape? She chose Supernatural. Apparently my father watched her set the damn thing up but did not mention a single thing when it didn't start taping. o_O
Which I found out about when I woke up. I was also told that my brother was, oh yeah, in jail. The boy was busted speeding on his way back from Widget's christmas thing. And when they ran his license, the fact that he still owes Jackie child support [from when she went completely round the bend and took him to court and then did not show herself] got him thrown in jail. Wearing his nicest clothes. During the worst time to have this happen. Ever.
Fun!
And back to petty, my paycheck was sad. The day the truck died killed my holiday pay. Well, not exactly. It's just you can't tell there was holiday pay because there was a day missing of normal hours, so it evened out. Woe!
Oh, and Cass let the phones lapse again.
G'ah.
Worst of all? The fact that I have we're a couple of misfits from that damn Rudolph Christmas CD stuck in my head. Just that one line. Over. And over. and over again.