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|Fri, 08-24-2012 - 7:12pm|
I'm in a mood right now and must get it all out.
I'm supposed to go out in about an hour. I was looking forward to it all morning, then I got a message from my girlfriend that her husband was also coming. She's annoying. He's an arrogant, crude, self-centered, inconsiderate jerk. To put it nicely. I despise when he comes, not just because he's there, but also because he usually comes for dinner, and maybe an hour at the bar, then leaves. Which means I'm her ride home. She doesn't ask. She knows I hate taking people home. She just assumes. Then she proceeds to drink far too much and annoy the hell out of me most of the night. I should be in the shower, but I'm putting it off.
I'm pretty much annoyed at life right now, so being around two people who annoy me is just going to be lovely tonight. I'm not feeling nice. We're also going to the place I usually go for karaoke, but the college kids have returned and they invade the place, demanding that karaoke stop so I can't go there for karaoke anymore (it's on Thursdays). I'm annoyed at the PR guy who has been hiring stupid annoying bands instead of using our favorite DJs. He'll book 6 bands in one night, and they'll each play for an hour and none of them are ever really good. Oh, and to top it off, one of my former students works at the bowling alley next door and he thinks it's okay for him to pop over to the bar side and talk to me after I've had a drink. He's 16, so he shouldn't be there and I tell him so. If he does it again, I'm going to complain to the management. I don't care if he gets fired.
I'm annoyed at my hair, annoyed at my body, annoyed at our janitor (she carries around a big ol' pin to burst everyone's bubbles with), annoyed at pretty much everyone I work with. I'm annoyed at my phone because it always adds an 's to the end of days of the week. How can days be possessive, I ask???
I'm pretty sure my mother will call me soon, just to add to my annoyed-ness.
I just want to sit at the bar alone all night, nursing a drink. And if that boy shows up that never called, he just might get an earful. I'm almost hoping he does. I need to let loose on someone. It'll probably make him fall in love with me, my luck.
I must shower now. After which, I'm going to become extremely annoyed at my closet.