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Saturday, July 3, 2004


   Bad Day/My New Laptop(!)
Ok, so I'm sitting at home last night, thinking to myself, "Hmm...I think I'll sleep in tomorrow morning, I don't work anyway..." So I got out my new laptop(!!!!!) XD and hooked it up to the web and started messing around and stuff like I always do. Soon 4am rolls around, and I decide to check my schedule for today, just to make sure. I had this nagging feeling all of the sudden...I looked at my calendar and sure enough: "DAMNIT! I WORK IN 4 HOURS! &%#^%@^#!!!" I mean, come on. What the hell was I thinking?! I've known for two months my schedule at work, and I choose to forget a day that I work at 8am!? wtf?! So then I went upstairs to get ready for bed, and my mom shows up at the top of the stairs with her hands on her hips and sleep in her eyes.

"What are you doing? It's four in the morning!"

I cleverly retort with "I was just going to get some water."

"Well then, why are your clothes still on? And where's the bottle of water?"

Damnit, how can she be so observant when she's half asleep?!, I think to myself as I mumble something about drinking it downstairs and mention nothing of my clothing situation. So I get into my room and I put on my pj's and brush my teeth and then go to bed. At 7:30am, I slowly open my eyes and realize that, much to my dismay, I FORGOT TO SET THE DAMN ALARM! Geez...talk about getting up on the wrong side of the bed with a thorn in your side and non-menstrual PMS. Then my mom forgot to leave me the keys to get to work, so I had to go wake her up and ask her where they were and get her all pissed off too. So, let's get a recap: I've had less than 3.5 hours of sleep, I have to be at work from 8am-6pm (and it usually ends up being later...), my mom's pissed at me, and I got up late! Good start, today's going to be wonderful....

Ok, so now on to the good...I'm at work, playing on my laptop because it's been dead for the past 3 hours straight. I COULD BE SLEEPING! But nooooo.....sleep is too good for me now. I'm an adult (or so says my mom...) so I should be able to take care of myself. She tells me that all the time (not to mention this morning at 4am when I went up to bed). She scolds me and says I can take care of myself, but I'm beginning to believe her less and less. Just look at what happened yesterday. *points to above paragraph and rolls eyes*

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