Burn the Subway, Burn It

Ever had one of those days wer eyou jsut want to scream at the top of your lungs? Tonight was one of those times for me for abit. The day started off rocky, but it wasn't that bad. Pans just didn't go as well....ummm.planned. But I lived, compromised, and then went to work. Work was pretty bornig and I was going to be able to go home at 9 instead of 10. I found this out when "Mickey" and "Bitchtits" came in and wondered if I wanted to go snowboarding/sledding tonight. At the time I was unsure and tried to use "George" to get out of it but they said she was in so I was apathetic about it. So they left and work turned into a total nightmare. Everyone wanted fuckin' meatballs. Did we have fuckin' meatballs? NO! And where the fuck did these people come from in the first place? Subway was frickin' dead for the first 3 hours I was there. Once 8:45 hit it was lsammed and everyone in the fuckin' world wanted meatballs or something involving the microwave. This lasted until almost 10. Click Read More.

So by the time I got to "George's" I was stressed to the max and just wanted to go home with her and do nothing like we originally planned. But no, that didn't happen. So I went off to Slayter Hill at Purdue to frolic with the others, though quite cranky, and ended up only going down the hill once on my snowboard. See, I've never noarded while wearing glasses, and I kinda forgot I was was confined to them. I wiped out pretty hard and lost them, thankfully "Bitchtits" found them for me. After that I was done, and spent a good deal of the night arguing with "George", only to regret being like that later. So to everyone I was with this night, sorry for being an asshole, don't take it personally, it was nothing you guys did.