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Sep. 1st, 2003 11:30 am.. forgot her driving lesson this morning? My instructor sat outside for ten minutes before my dad spotted him. Me being me, was still in bed, but was thankfully awake. If I'd had to wake up *that* moment then I know I wouldn't have been able to drive at all, it takes me at least two hours to wake up fully. As it was I screwed up my steering, hit the curb and got laughed at by a cute guy and now pop-ups are driving me up the wall so in short order someone/something is gonna get shredded, burnt and spat on to express my disgust. Which stupid fucker invented early mornings anyway? He wanted to make my next week's lesson for Monday morning *again* because I'd mentioned my timetable might leave me with Monday mornings off but I don't know when I've got Media yet so I persuaded him to have it Wednesday afternoon which I *know* is free. No doubt it'll fuck up my plans, but hey, these driving lessons seem to be one big fuck-up lately. God I hate driving.
I hate pop-ups too dammit! *pursues pop-ups with a machine gun* Die you fecking bastards!
I think I'd better go before I damage something, or someone. I want to go back to college now. I'm tired of my brain always being fuzzy and not even remembering which day it is. I don't care that I'll have to read Shakespeare and discuss the beginnings of Rome and probably get into huge arguments with the people starring in my music video. I just want to be organised and annoying as college can be, it has an order that usually works. I think I might go in on Friday to see if I can get my new timetable. Maybe I can go see PotC after...... *plots*
Okay, rant over. I feel better now. I may go and squish a few people on GTA to run off the last of my irritation but the world is safe again!
For a while at least.
Love, peace, jelly babies and better driving lessons than I have to you all,
Clo
I hate pop-ups too dammit! *pursues pop-ups with a machine gun* Die you fecking bastards!
I think I'd better go before I damage something, or someone. I want to go back to college now. I'm tired of my brain always being fuzzy and not even remembering which day it is. I don't care that I'll have to read Shakespeare and discuss the beginnings of Rome and probably get into huge arguments with the people starring in my music video. I just want to be organised and annoying as college can be, it has an order that usually works. I think I might go in on Friday to see if I can get my new timetable. Maybe I can go see PotC after...... *plots*
Okay, rant over. I feel better now. I may go and squish a few people on GTA to run off the last of my irritation but the world is safe again!
For a while at least.
Love, peace, jelly babies and better driving lessons than I have to you all,
Clo