It’s been touch and go as to whether we get our new car today. Thankfully, we are. I think. Tom is there now. If he manages to get to the post office in time to tax it, we’ll have it today. If not, then it’s tough shit to us.
I hate having to depend on people for stuff. I hate that so much is out of my control and that I have to depend on people, who quite frankly don’t give a fuck if I get my car tonight, or if I get my life insurance, because it’s not their problem.
I came close to breaking point last night, but I managed to control myself. But after speaking to the bint (thats mild in comparrison the the other four lettered word that ends in T that I actually want to call her) at Scottish Provident today, who I am so tempted to name on here, and if enough people ask me to, then I will, I reaching breaking point and I cried. At work. And I hate doing that. But I feel so stupid because it sounds like such a little thing, but it’s a little thing on top of a million other little things and it really was the straw that broke the camels back.
Deep breaths. It’s the weekend, and I’m going to a recording studio tomorrow.
😦 Sorry, dear. I know what it’s like to have a tough day. Hope that new car pulls up in your drive any moment!
Hope you had fun at the studio!!!! And I can’t wait to see the car!!
I wanna hear the music
they made me bring the cd into work today!! talk about embarrassing!!
Ugh! Sorry you had such a crappy day. Your right, take deep breaths and come visit my blog because I miss you. *hugs*
One bad day down, a thousand happy ones to go.