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Sep. 26th, 2004 12:47 pmArg. today sucks, and I don't really know why.
I found out at about midnight on friday that all the sanding had to be done by *Today*, instead of next week. so I woke up early yesterday, and sanded the walls all morning. then today I find out that I shouldn't have mudded the walls, and Jeff is gonna take it all down, to try and do it like it *should* have been done. ::snarls:: I tried to help, but I guess I shouldn't even bother. Granny told me to start mudding the walls, she started doing it herself, and since it's *her* house, she's the one I listened to. silly me.
I had fun yesterday with Kim, but today she was crying when she had to leave, because she had to go to her step-dad's house, and he's scum.
so all in all: I woke up in a bad mood, tried to ignore it, but with Kim being upset, and I'm helpless to make her feel better, and now finding out I can't even follow directions correctly.......
it doesn't help that my compy is being demonic. pop ups, 432 freaking little buggers on Ad-aware, and now AIM won't work. Is it time to go back to bed yet?
EDIT: After throwing myself a pity party, I went back downstairs. turns out Jeff doesn't think we did anything wrong, though we are going to cover up the bathroom walls with plaster now, instead of messing with all the other crap. tell me why we didn't do that in the first place? anyhow.... I'm over acting scary now.
I found out at about midnight on friday that all the sanding had to be done by *Today*, instead of next week. so I woke up early yesterday, and sanded the walls all morning. then today I find out that I shouldn't have mudded the walls, and Jeff is gonna take it all down, to try and do it like it *should* have been done. ::snarls:: I tried to help, but I guess I shouldn't even bother. Granny told me to start mudding the walls, she started doing it herself, and since it's *her* house, she's the one I listened to. silly me.
I had fun yesterday with Kim, but today she was crying when she had to leave, because she had to go to her step-dad's house, and he's scum.
so all in all: I woke up in a bad mood, tried to ignore it, but with Kim being upset, and I'm helpless to make her feel better, and now finding out I can't even follow directions correctly.......
it doesn't help that my compy is being demonic. pop ups, 432 freaking little buggers on Ad-aware, and now AIM won't work. Is it time to go back to bed yet?
EDIT: After throwing myself a pity party, I went back downstairs. turns out Jeff doesn't think we did anything wrong, though we are going to cover up the bathroom walls with plaster now, instead of messing with all the other crap. tell me why we didn't do that in the first place? anyhow.... I'm over acting scary now.
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Date: 2004-09-26 04:36 pm (UTC)Seriously, though, I'll try to leave the IM on tonight for when you come back from dinner. If you feel like you still need to rant more I don't mind.
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Date: 2004-09-26 05:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-26 08:44 pm (UTC)no, really. I listen to angry music to keep from actually *doing* anything. that and to drown out the sound of hammers downstairs