Daily Archives: February 15, 2002

Am going to kill everybody

Am going to kill everybody in the advising center at SFSU. Call the police now. Really call them.
After getting all the shit done they tell me that I have to fill an additional form out.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
**sigh** At least I got a haircut.
And did I mention that I got my income tax return.
Current mood:
Current music:

Finally, some good news

Finally, my income tax return is here
Current mood: irate
Current music: Smashing Pumpkins – Today

Can this day get any worse?

So I go to school to get the grad application signed and to turn everything in. The application is fine, but the guy at the registars office gave me the wrong petition to fill out. So I have to fill out an even longer and more drawn out form.
So I go to get a hair cut. I have had mostly bad experiences getting a hair cut in S.F. (much like finding a good Chinese Restaurant here for some reason.) Anyway there is only one guy cutting hair at this place and there are 4 people ahead of me. So I wait an hour until it is my turn. I sit in the seat and tell him what I want and the guy tells me that he can’t cut my hair. HE CAN’T CUT MY FUCKING HAIR?!?!?!?
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH
The topper to this day so far has to be me coming home to do laundry and to type out a petition letter. I get to the door and the music is blazing and Justin is just WAILING AWAY. Anyway, I get in and am opening my door when I here this squeal and a “OH SHIT!!!” with the door slamming. Then I hear muttering in his room. Don’t know if he has a “guess” or if he was lighting up but I DON’T CARE. I pay rent here too. If I need to come home in the fucking afternoon, then I am. Screw you, screw you, AND SCREW YOU!!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
**SIGH**
O.K. Got laundry to do and petition letter to write.
Current mood: irate
Current music: Smashing Pumpkins – Today

Is it an eathquake? Is it the people upstairs having sex?

No….It’s Justin stomping on his treadmill @ 7:30-8:00 A.M.
**sigh** I will have to ask him about that. Hopefully, it won’t happen all the time (Or ever again). I guess it wasn’t too bad cause I forgot to set my alarm and it was about the time I get up in the morning anyway, but still. It felt like an earthquake in my room. And the singing Sade off key didn’t help my morning mood either.
Anyway, I am up and ready for the long weekend ahead. It just looks like it is going to be long, but it’ll probably go quickly. I have to goto school and get the grad. application signed and dropped off. Also need to get a hair cut and I still have a load of laundry to do. Also need to call the Punchline for reservations for tonight. And I’m sure there are a million and one other projects that I need to take care of today. Well, I guess whatever gets done will get done.
Oh yeah, I got invited to my reunion @ San Leandro High School. I didn’t graduate from there, I just went for my sophmore and part of my junior year. I wonder if I can still go. Something to think about.
Current mood: cranky
Current music: Stomping of treadmill and Sade being sung off key.