Wednesday, January 13, 2010

grumpy old bitch

that's me.

just cantankerous today.

i think it was the telus shit that kinda started it out.

that, and the fucking bitches i'm going to phat camp with...fuckers.

with women, EVERYTHING is complicated.  everything. 

we are going up to yyc the last weekend of the month.  i figured i'd be staying alone.  contemplated staying with the inlaws or just even on my own in a hotel room.  i dont want to bunk with a stranger...i'd like to take a shit/fart/whatever in private.  then i find out that my friend sandra's coming along and we will share a room together.  hey, that works for me.  we will definitley have some fun together.  we think alike so it will be a good time, guaranteed.

so then the emails come out about how we'll get there and they're fishing for drivers.  i stay silent because sandra and i have agreed to go together in my car.  the less people the better.  the optimal reason for me is that i can escape when i want without bullshit.  there are six of us going, so do i really want to be stuck waiting for a couple of people when i could just be responsible for me and one other person?  and citing my past example from vegas, i was happy that we chose 2 vehicles to go to great falls because the other party wanted to stay longer when there was a flight delay; i wanted to get home.  glad we went that way.  same deal for yyc.

so then someone volunteered to drive and has room for six, but basically bitched that if she took all six, there'd be less room for cargo.  so i just spoke up and said that they'd have plenty of room since sandra and i were going separately.  well, that just created a shit storm of bitching.  fuck.  i do not want to be crammed into someone's vehicle for 3 hrs with five other bitches i barely know.  i'm sorry, that isnt a good time for me.  and because i'm tall, inevitably i'd be stuck in some cramped position.  i would far rather drive and be comfortable than be stuck for three hours.

i went to the gym last night where it got mentioned that i'm being a snob by driving solo.  fuck off.  then this morning i got a bb txt from janine mentioning that she wouldnt mind coming with us etc.  make up your fucking mind.  you were content to go with kendee ten minutes before that and now that i'm going separately you want to come with us?  whatever.  i kinda just get tired of all the bs and want to do my own thing.

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that's me.

just cantankerous today.

i think it was the telus shit that kinda started it out.

that, and the fucking bitches i'm going to phat camp with...fuckers.

with women, EVERYTHING is complicated.  everything. 

we are going up to yyc the last weekend of the month.  i figured i'd be staying alone.  contemplated staying with the inlaws or just even on my own in a hotel room.  i dont want to bunk with a stranger...i'd like to take a shit/fart/whatever in private.  then i find out that my friend sandra's coming along and we will share a room together.  hey, that works for me.  we will definitley have some fun together.  we think alike so it will be a good time, guaranteed.

so then the emails come out about how we'll get there and they're fishing for drivers.  i stay silent because sandra and i have agreed to go together in my car.  the less people the better.  the optimal reason for me is that i can escape when i want without bullshit.  there are six of us going, so do i really want to be stuck waiting for a couple of people when i could just be responsible for me and one other person?  and citing my past example from vegas, i was happy that we chose 2 vehicles to go to great falls because the other party wanted to stay longer when there was a flight delay; i wanted to get home.  glad we went that way.  same deal for yyc.

so then someone volunteered to drive and has room for six, but basically bitched that if she took all six, there'd be less room for cargo.  so i just spoke up and said that they'd have plenty of room since sandra and i were going separately.  well, that just created a shit storm of bitching.  fuck.  i do not want to be crammed into someone's vehicle for 3 hrs with five other bitches i barely know.  i'm sorry, that isnt a good time for me.  and because i'm tall, inevitably i'd be stuck in some cramped position.  i would far rather drive and be comfortable than be stuck for three hours.

i went to the gym last night where it got mentioned that i'm being a snob by driving solo.  fuck off.  then this morning i got a bb txt from janine mentioning that she wouldnt mind coming with us etc.  make up your fucking mind.  you were content to go with kendee ten minutes before that and now that i'm going separately you want to come with us?  whatever.  i kinda just get tired of all the bs and want to do my own thing.

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