WTF is it with ppl these last couple of days?
FFS some people need to get the fuck over themselves. Its like friggin Days of our Lives around here.
I finally get in a good mood for a change and its like the universe cant cope or some shit. I dont remember Einstein's Theory of FUCK EPSKEE. Theres no E=Fu2 as far as i recall from High School Science classes.
So why is it that everything needs to be a drama or an arguement? I'm quite happy sitting here minding my own business thankyouverymuch.
Parked your car badly and now find it hard to get out? Dont yell at me, I had to fit in around you.
Had my car in your workshop and ran over a screw? They're brand new tyres, of course I'm going to make you fix it. Dont yell at me because I refuse to take possession of a car with a flat. It sure as shit didnt arrive here like that. And while we're at it you had it for three freaking weeks to fix a bumper? wtf - you should be grateful I'm nt yelling at you, dont try that shit with me.
Got the shits with someone else? I dont want to hear it, and I dont want to be abused when I tell you I DONT WANT TO HEAR IT.
Is your mother getting in your business? Stop calling her! And especially stop calling me to bitch about it.
Taken too many sickies and therefore have no annual leave left for your overseas holiday spending money? How is that my fault? At least YOU get a holiday.
Just why exactly do I need to hear all this? Why do I need to be yelled at? Why do I need to be caught up in your drama that YOU created?
Im sick of starring in The Bold and The Beautiful. I know I'm shit hot, but I'd rather a role in Parlimentary Question Time.
*SNORE*
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Oh Sweet Jebus
Posted by Epskee at 12:26 PM
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*Tumbleweed*
Ooooh you tell em sister.
Yes, I can relate. I have a friend, lovely gal, left a terrible relationship last year with a dick, a complete dick. So she tries her hand at internet dating, just spent two weeks with a guy that used to be a meth addict. Turns out, after two bonk sessions, that he still is and he's actually using while they've been out together. Noiccee one!! And she comes out crying her arse off about it?? I love her to bits but wake the fuck up, if you hang out with criminal types, they do criminal type things and I just don't wear the "I always fall for the bad guys" line. You are an intelligent woman, get a fucken spine.
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