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Thursday, January 29, 2015

a "verb" day for "Left"

and the day when nothing goes right.
and I went to sleep the last night peacefully.. guess I was wrong to assume that "peaceful" will have a "trickle-down" effect.. so horribly wrong! *the horror* and it didn't even require to wait till the day break! oh no! daylight is never a primary requisite for "horrors", the fact which got reinstated in a very brutal way..
I did go to sleep not cranky, though.. and that's where all the peace ended, apparently..
waking up for no goddamned reason at 0246.. how I know it so precisely? ah well, I've a reliable source..
again drifting back to slumber.. waking up again at 0559.. and there surfaces the first signs of cranky.. cursing under the breath, I buried myself under my duvet and dragged my Bunny too.. and of course, the cursing continued for some time.. and then those bloody "suor-er-bacchas" and "suors" started their "construction drills"!! *aarrggghhhhh!* bang!-bang!-a-bangity-bang!-a-bang!-bang!-bangity-bang!-bang!-bang!-BANG! I still somehow did manage to sleep in that din.. finally gave up on that and sat up at 0730.. yes, super grumpy.. the ONLY comfort was the Caffeine..
and I thought things have finally stopped being in the screwed up state. but no!! oh no no no!!! Pops exceeds the time limit for shower, makes me late, I have to do with cold water in this cold morning.. ugghh! no respite! and by then, I'm in such a foul mood that I'm ready to take on anybody.. I kinda did that too.. and then the wardrobe "malfunction"(yes it always pisses a girl off when she doesn't fit in her clothes and/or the clothes dun fit her as they are supposed to)!
and then at the parking, some other "suor-er-baccha" parks his vehicle nicely in front of my Red Love! I almost imagined myself like those angry cartoon network characters, when they literally blow their heads off when angry.. and of course, not to mention the abundant "suors" on the road..
grrrrrr!
I dun want to live through this day.
p.s. everything IS so definitely Roobish!
p.p.s. I'm not at all apologetic for all the 'profanities' used.
p.p.p.s. and he tells me to go "left"! *HMPF*

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