Mar. 26th, 2003

Oxymoron

Mar. 26th, 2003 07:54 am
tinhuvielartanis: (Default)
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tinhuvielartanis: (Maul)
I scheduled this coming Saturday off from the answering service last month and now, because they don't look at their own bloody scheduling calendar, they're all bent out of shape at me because I'm not coming to work.

I swear, I'm so tempted to aim high for Extreme Poverty and tell them to shove their hell job.

Either way, there's no chance I'm going to miss out on seeing Dave Matthews for free just so I can go in and listen to mush-mouthed men and whiny women complain about their pathetic existence because they didn't have sense to call their doctor/apartment manager/plumber/exterminator during REGULAR BUSINESS HOURS.

A pox on everyone's house.
tinhuvielartanis: (Shriekback)
Well, looks like Barry was feeling his oats on the way back home from Brighton and decided to climb a tree. Furthermore, it would appear that the tree didn't fancy being climbed and summarily tossed my beloved musician to the ground, dislocating his shoulder.

So he's had to cancel his April gigs in the US, but is hoping to reschedule for May or perhaps the Summer. I feel soooo bad for him, po baby.

On a selfish note, I'm hoping this will give Eric more time to perhaps schedule some dates in Atlanta so I can finally meet Mr. Andrews. That would be so cool. Weird, but cool.
tinhuvielartanis: (Maul)
Without the fucking disco! Our A/C is on the fritz. It's going to cost me 3 bezillion dollars to either repair or replace the units...I just know it.

Going without for the Summer is just not an option, unless I want to watch Aunt Tudi slow cook. SC Summers are one step outside of Hell. Reparation must be made immediately!
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It has been mostly a crap day.

Responsibility prevented my protesting the war, so here I am debating on whether or not to get the lappy out so I can modify the websites to reflect Barry's unfortunate mishap.

Best part of the day: furthering my commitment with Mr. Llewellyn.

Worst part of the day: being dissed by the answering service

Weirdest part of the day: finally giving in and adding the Antichrist to my friends list. Well, technically, he's not the Antichrist, but he has adopted the name. Supposedly, he's a serial killer and, I must say, it's fascinating reading. And isn't that one of the major aspects of LJ ~ the insane voyeurism of it all?

Anyway, I'm tired, hungry, and feeling terribly apathetic about it all. Maybe I should just sleep.

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