Thursday, September 3, 2009

Why such a bad day?

I woke up half an hour later than I had wanted to (my alarm was going off while I slept through it). I rushed outta my room, packed my backpack from the rat's nest of papers on the coffee table...then I realized it was cleaning Thurday (when the cleaning lady comes) and she was particularly chatty as I was rushing trying to get ready to leave. I jumped in and out of the shower and got dressed for class (thankfully I have no hair to worry with [it's wonderful!]). Then as I was rushing to take my meds and fly out the door, Chatty Chattington wanted to chat some more. Ahhhh!!! I wanted to scream, "DON"T YOU SEE ME IN AN OBVIOUS HURRY TO GET OUT THE DOOR?! LET ME GO TO SCHOOL AND YOU TAKE CARE OF YOUR JOB!!!!" but...being civil I smiled and slid out of the door. I'd like you to know that I got behind an 85 year old turtle driving an 85 foot car, 45 miles an hour down the 55 mph highway...AHHHH!!!! Everything seemed to get under my skin...My Russian teacher, the fact that the cleaning lady was still at my house when I got home, the fact that I was tired but didn't get to take a nap, noises people made...the sounds of their voices...all of it.
I got my package from Urban Outfitters...4 things have to be exchanged...not bad for not trying anything on.

Tomorrow...I plan on going to the Oak Court Mall to exchange some jeans. I'm working on getting my closet stocked and organized.

Hopefully tomorrow will be better. Less stressful. But probably just as lonely.

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