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Reading about Convergence from the lots and lots of entries I've seen, again makes me glad I didn't couldn't go. There's something about people turning their noses up at other people and *sniffing* when they REALLY shouldn't be throwing those particular stones, that just annoys the ever living fuck out of me. People in glass houses, y0. Then concentrate them all in one hotel. No Thank You. (I'm aware I'm also an elitist fuck. I do my share of *nose**sniff* I Do realize, at least I think I do, that my opinion, in the end, doesn't mean a whit, and if you actually GIVE a flying crap about my opinion then that's your problem. However, I don't give a rat's ass about your opinion either, and therein lies the rub.)
Had dinner with D, talked about the trip, I feel better. This is a much more valuable use of my time and money. I can't believe I'm going to London, and Scotland! *does the happy dance* Some things are ironed out, some things are not. I think the major points are.
I fell asleep again, right at Midnight. I think the bod is trying to tell me something. This time, I'm trying to obey it. I'm not working, or doing anything tonight. I'm setting my alarm, and going to bed.
My sister called as my mother was going to bed - she might be having contractions *sighs* and, FABF WON'T take her to the hospital. As far as I can tell he's "too tired." you know what I'd call that? The last straw, or a dumpable offense. And you know what else I'd call it? Justifiable Homicide. He's lucky he's not my boyfriend/husband. (Of course I have MUCh better taste, recent events not withstanding. Plus, you don't see me knocked up now do you?) How is it you DON'T get up to take your Pregnant Girlfriend to the hospital????? Asshat. I'm tempted to stay up all night and prank him every half hour. Could be a false alarm tho. FABF is "supposed" to be getting the kids to school tomorrow. Fat Freaking Chance. Pigdog. (No I don't like him, why do you ask?) My only hope is that his daughter, my niece, is an evil bitch Just Like Me, and cries all night when he's trying to sleep and sleeps all day while he's at "work." (I also don't believe he has a job. Asshole was asleep at 11AM, and needed my sister to get home to get him up. Ok _I_ usually asleep at 11AM, but I don't have SIX EFFING KIDS to support. *gags* Makes you proud to be American now don't it?)
So, I'm off to bed, I have some time in t he morning for a nice tepid shower, it's getting too hot for anything else, and to printout and update a few things.
*pouts* I forgot to pick up a few things tonight. I wish I hadn't - my comfort level has gone down a few notches. *pouts again*
Had dinner with D, talked about the trip, I feel better. This is a much more valuable use of my time and money. I can't believe I'm going to London, and Scotland! *does the happy dance* Some things are ironed out, some things are not. I think the major points are.
I fell asleep again, right at Midnight. I think the bod is trying to tell me something. This time, I'm trying to obey it. I'm not working, or doing anything tonight. I'm setting my alarm, and going to bed.
My sister called as my mother was going to bed - she might be having contractions *sighs* and, FABF WON'T take her to the hospital. As far as I can tell he's "too tired." you know what I'd call that? The last straw, or a dumpable offense. And you know what else I'd call it? Justifiable Homicide. He's lucky he's not my boyfriend/husband. (Of course I have MUCh better taste, recent events not withstanding. Plus, you don't see me knocked up now do you?) How is it you DON'T get up to take your Pregnant Girlfriend to the hospital????? Asshat. I'm tempted to stay up all night and prank him every half hour. Could be a false alarm tho. FABF is "supposed" to be getting the kids to school tomorrow. Fat Freaking Chance. Pigdog. (No I don't like him, why do you ask?) My only hope is that his daughter, my niece, is an evil bitch Just Like Me, and cries all night when he's trying to sleep and sleeps all day while he's at "work." (I also don't believe he has a job. Asshole was asleep at 11AM, and needed my sister to get home to get him up. Ok _I_ usually asleep at 11AM, but I don't have SIX EFFING KIDS to support. *gags* Makes you proud to be American now don't it?)
So, I'm off to bed, I have some time in t he morning for a nice tepid shower, it's getting too hot for anything else, and to printout and update a few things.
*pouts* I forgot to pick up a few things tonight. I wish I hadn't - my comfort level has gone down a few notches. *pouts again*