2001-10-04 - 10:11 a.m. i get home, eat some peanut brittle last night, no problem, then i eat an olive, there's a problem. my freaking tooth broke. why? don't ask me. i guess i can only be thankful that it didn't hurt and it still doesn't, but damn, i know eventually, it's gonna. now i have to go to the dentist. this is so not a part of my plan. i am supposed to be the cool, calm cucumber, but no. now i am a ragging lunatic ready to cuss the first person out that gets in my way. i have already told a few people that i am ready to fight now.....i feel like the big bad wolf right now. did i also mention that i was super late to work this morning and didn't get ready for work until 7:40a.m.? i am usually ready by 7:15a.m. and am out the door by 7:30a.m. i think i have a hangnail too or something. i know i am not supposed to be complaining and i am supposed to be all positive and shit, but right now, screw it all. i am ready for an all out bitch-fest and i am the leader of the pack! damn, i wish my boss would get off the damn phone! |
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