December 19, 2006
Oh the weather outside is frightful
And my bed is so delightful
And since I've only got an hour to go
Let it stop!
Let it stop!
Let it stop!
It doesn't show signs of stopping
And I'm in no mood for walking
Since I'm getting a cozy ride home
Let it pour!
Let it pour!
Let it pour!
When we finally kiss goodnight
How I'll hate going out in the storm!
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm
The rain doesn't seem to be dryin'
And, my dear, we're still goodbyin'
But as long as you love me so
Let it pour!
Let it pour!
Let it pour!
Your arms look so inviting.
But only when I'm at home or when I get a ride ok? *groan*
At least I'm getting a ride home today. I sure don't want to be caught out in that rain. Tres terrible. Tsk tsk.
I hope my week will get better. Monday was just horrid. I had to rush something for print and everything seemed to go wrong. The file size was too large, 3ft x 10ft artwork, and I had to give it in 300 dpi and the comp was so slow and the printer was coming to collect it and it wouldn't save properly and I just felt like crying. Argh. And to top it all off, he was waiting for me. I made him wait for over an hour. I felt so horrible.
And what happened this morning just really pissed me off.
You always assume that I did it. FINE. Then you say I'm banging thing around and pulling a long face because I'm pissed off at you for accusing me. THOSE ARE THE SOUNDS YOU HEAR FROM ME WHEN I'M LATE. AND THAT'S THE FACE YOU SEE WHEN I FORGET TO TAKE STUFF WITH ME AND I'M LATE. Don't assume that it's all about YOU. I've got better things to do than to throw a tantrum at another one of your finger pointing episodes. Just because you probably feel bad about wrongly accusing me, you have to assume, again, that I'm throwing a tantrum. All you have to do is APOLOGISE. You really spoilt my morning and possibly the whole day. I'm so staying out for dinner.
And I just felt like crying, again. GAH. What the hell is wrong with me?
I think a visiting "friend" knows the answer.
14:34