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What's Wrong?
Apr. 17th, 2003 11:07 amThis is day 3 of my totally pissed mood. I'm cruisin' for a bruisin' and gotz that surly gaze going on.
Everything is just pissing me off right now. I want to wreck havoc and lay waste to small villages.
Maybe it's that computer class I'm having to take this week. I'm in there with 2 other people who have 0 experience with PCs and can't grasp that we're moving from one operating system to another. As a result, they're schlepping through every script lesson and trying to compare every function of the new system to the old one. As this goes on, I can feel my brain vegging slowly inside my skull. Then the teacher says "Please find some time and go through your guide book so you'll know what you're doing ~ blah blah blah."
This has been going on for two hours every morning 'til, when I return to my desk, I have to find the damned thing under all the work. Who has the time to look at a guide book? She suggested we take them home and study at night. Not if I don't get paid for it! I'm not about to give the Slave Pit free time. Noooo..
A bloody jihad on them and everyone else.
I must get out of this mood though. I know I'm just primed to say something horribly sarcastic to the wrong person who doesn't even deserve my Sithly attentions. Given the rawness between Llew and myself at the moment, as a result of my frustration with his situation combined with this horrid wee mood, I'm thinking that he'd be the unlucky recipient of it all. He doesn't deserve it nor does he need it at the mo.
I must go to Wal-Mart today ~ whee! Redneck Disneyland here we come! Must also go to Cato and trawl for clothing. Nothing pisses me off more than trying to find cheap clothes that will fit my lovely Free Willy figure. It is angering me just thinking about it. Maybe I'll slap a greeter at Wally World or trip a hillbilly kid who's running about unattended. Damned Wal-Mart rabble....
Everything is just pissing me off right now. I want to wreck havoc and lay waste to small villages.
Maybe it's that computer class I'm having to take this week. I'm in there with 2 other people who have 0 experience with PCs and can't grasp that we're moving from one operating system to another. As a result, they're schlepping through every script lesson and trying to compare every function of the new system to the old one. As this goes on, I can feel my brain vegging slowly inside my skull. Then the teacher says "Please find some time and go through your guide book so you'll know what you're doing ~ blah blah blah."
This has been going on for two hours every morning 'til, when I return to my desk, I have to find the damned thing under all the work. Who has the time to look at a guide book? She suggested we take them home and study at night. Not if I don't get paid for it! I'm not about to give the Slave Pit free time. Noooo..
A bloody jihad on them and everyone else.
I must get out of this mood though. I know I'm just primed to say something horribly sarcastic to the wrong person who doesn't even deserve my Sithly attentions. Given the rawness between Llew and myself at the moment, as a result of my frustration with his situation combined with this horrid wee mood, I'm thinking that he'd be the unlucky recipient of it all. He doesn't deserve it nor does he need it at the mo.
I must go to Wal-Mart today ~ whee! Redneck Disneyland here we come! Must also go to Cato and trawl for clothing. Nothing pisses me off more than trying to find cheap clothes that will fit my lovely Free Willy figure. It is angering me just thinking about it. Maybe I'll slap a greeter at Wally World or trip a hillbilly kid who's running about unattended. Damned Wal-Mart rabble....
