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January 14th, 2008 01:09 pm1. Mom is still bitching about the pan I wrecked yesterday. God, just get over it, honestly! It's just a pan! XD She's also bitching about how there's only six dollars on the laundry card. Um... dude. That's three loads of laundry. I understand that I need to put more money on it, but why are you having a fit that I can't do it right this split second? O_o You should NOT have more than three loads of laundry that you HAVE to wash before I get home. Geez.
2. I need to go, because I have to go into work early (since Scott can't manage to ever schedule a doctor's appointment until after he leaves work)... meh. Hopefully a shower will make me feel better, because right now... blah.
3. I really, really need to work on my room. XD At least the area around my desk, because I practically live in this chair. You wouldn't believe how bad my desk is at the moment. XDDD Also, Lane Bryant is having a good sale, so I need to try to get over there tomorrow or Wednesday.
4. Also, um... subrosa_tennis. XD Crap. I'm quite screwed.
5. Eep, almost 20 after. Got to run!
**EDIT** Fucking hell. I already told her I have to go to work early today. She just called me out into the kitchen just to scream at me about the god damn pan. Again. My god... It's. Just. A. PAN. Jesus christ, you have ten thousand of them as it is. Exactly how many pans do you need that you're going to carry on like this about one?! Erm... yeah, okay, REALLY have to go now. XD
2. I need to go, because I have to go into work early (since Scott can't manage to ever schedule a doctor's appointment until after he leaves work)... meh. Hopefully a shower will make me feel better, because right now... blah.
3. I really, really need to work on my room. XD At least the area around my desk, because I practically live in this chair. You wouldn't believe how bad my desk is at the moment. XDDD Also, Lane Bryant is having a good sale, so I need to try to get over there tomorrow or Wednesday.
4. Also, um... subrosa_tennis. XD Crap. I'm quite screwed.
5. Eep, almost 20 after. Got to run!
**EDIT** Fucking hell. I already told her I have to go to work early today. She just called me out into the kitchen just to scream at me about the god damn pan. Again. My god... It's. Just. A. PAN. Jesus christ, you have ten thousand of them as it is. Exactly how many pans do you need that you're going to carry on like this about one?! Erm... yeah, okay, REALLY have to go now. XD
