what a great day to be pissed.

I am so pissed today. I can’t use was because I’m still pissed. I was trying not to show earlier but I just can’t. Negative vibes are strong.

For one, I slept on the couch (again). Not that my partner is trying to boot me out of the bedroom (because I don’t have a partner), but because my bed is full of clutter, as in full of clutter. I concede that it’s my fault, but can’t your family be at least a little considerate in not waking you up when it’s not your time to wake up?!

Then add a nagging mom who has plans of leaving early but because gas is expensive she forces you to leave the house together and yells at you to hurry up every 2 minutes so she won’t be late. Given the fact that it’s only around 8 a.m. and you have until 9 a.m. to fix yourself for school and eat your breakfast.

Add Patrick who can’t grasp the idea of a “twin” even if you bothered to coordinate. What’s worse is that I ended up being the one to be accused of not understanding the concept.

Include a professor who doesn’t have the decency to tell the class what’s happening in his life. At least give a closure of some sort so we can both move on with our lives! Why did you schedule a quiz that would be suspended for 5 days and counting?! Tell me!

Then you come home, thinking that you can escape from the rage that keeps on haunting you by surfing the net, then suddenly this:

what kind of statement is 'please enter the code shown below to verify your humanity'? proving otherwise makes me 'divine'??

And because the Epistaxis vibe wasn’t really there earlier, the regular GA was suspended until further notice. I promised Joy to perfect David Cook’s version of First Time Ever I Saw Your Face; including the part where my vocal cords are supposed to pop because of the notes that I can’t really sing. Teacher Joy, I’ll sing it to you tomorrow!