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There is no refuge...

The universe is conspiring against me.

I've been really irritable all morning for perfectly legitimate reasons. I decided that the best course of action would be to get out of the house, go to Bob's Java Hut, get some tea, some pita, and some homework done. I get myself all set up, and everything is starting to generate the desired result when a hippie couple on their second date, sits down directly across from me and starts making out in between telling one another about their oh-so-tragic "my grandparents were alcoholics" pasts. Bitches, please. My mother was an alcoholic. I didn't have the luxury of the "once removed" bad eggs. Shut up, and take your exhibitionism elsewhere. Free love is over. They charge money to see shit like that now, and I don't appreciate the free showing. Out of my sanctuary, plzkthxdie. Is there a mood icon for appalled?

They leave after an hour... and then my mother calls for a re-visitation of all discussions financial, and wants me to give her my password to my online bank account information. She couldn't understand why I refused to recite it multiple times in a public space... Christ.

I don't think being productive is even going to make me feel better about today.

Even Tom Cruise getting screwed over won't cheer me. The hell, man?

ETA 17.37.33 or 5:37 p.m.: OMFG. THEY'RE BACK. MR. & MS. SNOGGIN' VON PUBLIK! NOOOOOOOOOOO! *weeps*

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Aug. 23rd, 2006 10:46 pm (UTC)
seriously, they get slim shady for that shit.
Aug. 23rd, 2006 11:37 pm (UTC)
Omg, Nini. Save me. *cries*
Aug. 23rd, 2006 11:03 pm (UTC)
Eww I hate that! Especially when there's like a million other places to sit but they choose the spot right in front of you!!!! D:
Aug. 23rd, 2006 11:36 pm (UTC)
Dude, or they could go somewhere private.

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Aug. 24th, 2006 02:42 pm (UTC)
Tempting, but some of us have standards. I wanted to stand up and scream about how swapping saliva in public kills baby wildebeasts in Africa.
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Aug. 25th, 2006 02:47 am (UTC)
Wait, what?!
Aug. 24th, 2006 05:14 pm (UTC)
Oh, hell no. The "tragic past story swapping" just makes my teeth itch every time I'm in a position to overhear it... which, taking the commuter train for an hour each direction every day, is all too often. (Yay, portable music players.) The PDA is merely sickeningly sweet icing on the cake of pure annoyance at that point.
Aug. 24th, 2006 09:37 pm (UTC)
Seriously! You've described it succinctly.

I can almost understand when teenagers pull that kind of crap, but these were adults. Ugh.

People. I just don't know.
Aug. 25th, 2006 03:55 am (UTC)
I think I have an unseen magnetic force that attracts randy couples. Seriously, the last concert I went to, I was freaking flanked by a duo my age whose tongues were interwoven the whole show, then to my left, itty bitty teenagers snogging up a storm.

A single girl cannot get a break in this world, I swear.
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