| Spec*Fucking*Tacular Day |
| September 21, 2003 |
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Well today is already shaping up to be a fuck-tacular day. First off I woke up to the smell of a skunk outside my window. My dog got in a row with the damn thing and I had the misfortune of having my window open this early morning. My gawd it stunk to hell and back. x.X thought I was gonna suffocate on the smell alone. So anyway I was rudely awakened at 5am on a SUNDAY my only day off and my only chance to sleep in to boot. Oh but wait it gets worse. I cant fall back asleep my mom has her stuff piled on the couch so I curl up in front of the computer to try and do something constructive and the computer decides it dosn't want to open internet explorer. Finally after much ranting and raving and computer abuse I manage to get ONE friggin window open. Anybody try working on a website with only one window that will open? It is a bitch. So I'm stuck using AOL's browser for everything else. AOL really dosn't like brinkster for some odd reason. Now you're probably thinking: "so what thats nothing compared to my day" oh but wait, it gets worse. I'm sitting here trying to eat breakfast but frankly I've still got that skunk smell in my head and everything tastes like skunk so I'm kinda gagging on my pretzel when my parental unit comes running in the house crying and saying "Halle's dead!" over and over. At first I couldn't understand a word she was saying except 'dead' and I'm like "who died, what happened?" Well my one year old cat Halle was run over this morning, the person didn't even brake or anything because for once my stereo was off and my room is right by the road and I heard NOTHING. So I had to bury Halle this morning, my god it was aweful holding him and knowing I wouldn't wake up with him curled at my feet in the mornings, or hold him while I'm working on the computer ever again. I didn't cry, but that in itself was a battle. Misty my AWOL 8yr old kitty is still MIA and I've begun to give up hope of seeing her again. After today I'm not letting Isis (7 1/2yrs old) outside of the house, ever. I hate living by this road. The speed limit is 35mph here yet because its a short cut to the main section of La Mesa everyone zooms down here at about 60 or 70mph. So is that the end of my bad day? No not really. Opened my email box and received about 40 spam emails (thats not so bad) 3 hate emails and 6 flames (rants) for a few of my fanfics and my website (Nanashi). Now get this, this all happened before 9am this morning. Can my day get any worse or is just going to get better finally? Is it even possible for anything else to wrong today? I had the misfortune of taking a quiz this morning that a friend sent me:  I'm sorry, but you appear to be DEAD. Please report to your nearest cemetary for further instructions. My deepest sympathies on your loss. Are you dead? brought to you by Quizilla * I'd like to make a comment on something that has been constantly brought up in the emails I've received lately. My blog/journal whatever you want to call it does not match the current layout of Nanashi. Yes I know this and frankly I dont care. I like the journal's layout and I dont feel like changing it either. Considering the fact that in reality my journal and personal site are two seperate entities (unlike most people who like to put it all together) they dont need to match. Please stop emailinging me and bitching about this. I frankly dont care and your email will just be deleted anyway, you wont even get a response, so just grow up people. I've got an Anthropology paper due on THursday that I havn't finished yet, a chapter to read for Criminal Justice, chapter to read for European History and some Math homework to do as well so I'm checking out now. Though to be truthful I want to go back to sleep and see if when I wake up everything will be much better.  @ 9:39 am
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