The Very Worst Thing Ever
Nov. 6th, 2008 02:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I had a big row with my mom about borrowing the car so I could go to the Neil Gaiman reading tonight, and she said no and had a bitchfit and flounced out to go to some doctor's appointment.
Guess who calls me like, ten minutes later and is all, 'guess who's in my office, signing stuff? hurry up and get down here!'
Noelle. Of course.
OF COURSE. I HATE LIFE. EVEN IF I TOOK THE BUS I WOULD NOT GET DOWN THERE IN TIME NOW.
This kind of ruins my day. I fail at stalking so, so hard.
Guess who calls me like, ten minutes later and is all, 'guess who's in my office, signing stuff? hurry up and get down here!'
Noelle. Of course.
OF COURSE. I HATE LIFE. EVEN IF I TOOK THE BUS I WOULD NOT GET DOWN THERE IN TIME NOW.
This kind of ruins my day. I fail at stalking so, so hard.