Nick, one of the people at my school, (formerly, now) decided he was just so upset last night that he had to take four pills of whatever it was and call all his friends and tell them he was killing himself. Yeah. Great. However, it's pretty hard to overdose on just four of ANYTHING, not to mention the fact that he wouldn't do that anyways. So why take pills and threaten that? To get attention. And to tell Caylyn, who works hard to keep all her friends safe and relatively happy, that it's all her fault and that she's a bitch and blah blah blah. What an asshole.
So that's what happened last night. I disconnected from the internet at about ten o'clock, so Caylyn called up at just that time. Good timing, since my dad was on the other computer and bitching about how he had to get online to print out some stupid work stuff.
In a situation like this, you yell at your dad, in a commanding tone of voice, to SHUT THE HELL UP BECAUSE SOMEONE'S FRIEND SHOVING PILLS IN HIMSELF IS A BIT MORE IMPORTANT THAN WORK.
Idiot. My sister pointed out, too, that someone's life is more important than work. And what did dad do? Bitch about it. What a lovely character.
So the moral of the story is that Wolfie gives you all permission to dropkick both her dad and her ex.
Showing posts with label Ranting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ranting. Show all posts
4/10/2007
12/16/2006
Wulfie angry. -.-##
I'm ticked. As usual. But that's beside the point.
This week has been one of the worst weeks I've ever had. I was sick to my stomach, dizzy, in a bad mood for no reason, badgered about my grades (as usual...), speculated to be Durham's girlfriend (twice), told that a punch in the face would make me prettier... Guh. I need a vacation from life. Maybe somehow I could set up to get to sleep for a whole week... I think I'm also at a block in drawing. I haven't been able to get my hands to work, but maybe that's because I drew tons of stuff in such a short time. Anyone else have that problem? And anyone else wanna come here and help me murder Spencer Copeland? Either that or help me beat Durham over the head for not getting me the huge 492MB WoW patch this weekend like he said I would. ("so you'll bring it to my house after school?" "yeah." "really?" "yeah!") Grr. Wulfie is not happy right now. -.-#######
This week has been one of the worst weeks I've ever had. I was sick to my stomach, dizzy, in a bad mood for no reason, badgered about my grades (as usual...), speculated to be Durham's girlfriend (twice), told that a punch in the face would make me prettier... Guh. I need a vacation from life. Maybe somehow I could set up to get to sleep for a whole week... I think I'm also at a block in drawing. I haven't been able to get my hands to work, but maybe that's because I drew tons of stuff in such a short time. Anyone else have that problem? And anyone else wanna come here and help me murder Spencer Copeland? Either that or help me beat Durham over the head for not getting me the huge 492MB WoW patch this weekend like he said I would. ("so you'll bring it to my house after school?" "yeah." "really?" "yeah!") Grr. Wulfie is not happy right now. -.-#######
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