Twelve weeks, 1 day

by Marilyn on September 22, 2003

Man, now I’m feeling all irked. Okay, I’ve probably mentioned the whole screwup with my website and some people’s passwords and usernames. Well, some lady made a complaint to PayPal, saying she didn’t receive her goods. Urgh. I emailed her about the problems but I think she’s going to want a refund. I just wish she’d have emailed me instead of going to PayPal. Some people just infuriate me with their passive aggressive bitchiness. I swear. And the problem is totally fixed, so I so don’t get why she’s all uppity about it.

It makes me wonder how much longer I can do this wihtout losing my mind. I don’t think I’ll ever go past next summer. If not sooner. Depends on the full level of bullshit I get from here on out.

Aren’t I sunshine and happiness today?

I let the “word” out in my update. One would hope that’d take off some of the pressure but so far it ain’t looking like it.

Eventually, I’ll need to do some dishes. I’m hoping it’s later rather than sooner.

Mmm… Pizza. All the sudden that just sounded good.

I’m so not interested in dinner these days. Doesn’t seem to matter what we’re having. I may forgo it altogether tonight.

Seethe. See? I’m still not over it.

It’s the Monday’s! Horrors, I have a case of the Monday’s! God, I hate Monday. Bites the BIG one.

Yay! “Touched by an Angel” time. :) My day draws to a close. Thank you, GOD. Guess I’d better do those dishes. After “Angels”, of course. Don’t think I’ve seen this one and it looks pretty good. Hasta manyana! (or however the heck that’s spelt)

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