I'm going to vent in this thread dammit...
Okay, work started at 6 this morning. I was in the office until 12. At 12, I had a meeting so I had to drive across town. I was late because there was a fucking wreck on 290 and the beltway. Then at the meeting, I was informed that I would have to fire someone from my job that I really liked and I didn't think she fucking deserved it. Nice. So I drive back. Nice. Another wreck, now at I-10 and the Beltway. I'm late getting back to work. Fire the girl. *sulk* Then my good friend, who I've been messing around with tells me that somehow or another, her boyfriend got a message that she sent me on myspace. So she's all down about that and shit. Does affect me too much. Until I get a weird message from her on myspace saying "hi baby. i love you and i can't wait to see you. don't worry, he believed me" or some shit like that. so I told her about it. then, I get a call from a friend of mine, because apparently whoever is fucking with her myspace, is fucking with mine. because they sent out a bunch of messages to girl friends on my list. They obviously know me, because they sent them to ones that would affect me. saying stuff like " i really hate you, i just want to fuck you." and "you're an ugly whore".
so fucking nice. nice fucking day. and I can't get the hours on time sheets to balance out. fucking christ.