No one gives

a flying funt about me and my issues today. This is not an invitation to say “oh yes we care”… it’s me .. having to vent some frustration.

I want to punch the B* in the laundry room in the face. She took all my stuff out the washer and dryer when it JUST F*G finished and I JUST came to get it. It was all strewn across the table in there. Her stuff was already in the dryer. Why? Because in the time it took for my SH* to dry, she did a load of laundry in the other washer that was open and shoved her stuff in the dryer and took mine out.

I am accident prone and shaky today. I drank decaf so it isn’t that. Everything is falling on me or I’m falling over it.

I have a health issue that is stressing me out today. Why oh why at this stage in time does God think it’s funny to poke the bear, I don’t know. I hope the laugh is a good belly laugh, cuz I don’t think it’s funny AT ALL >___<

I woke up feeling like crap and the day isn’t getting any better. I’m about to punch some holes in the walls or something… I can’t take this today. I just want to F*G explode

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