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Hating Life
Mar. 1st, 2008 01:45 pmWhat a crapper of a day. It was supposed to be an awesome day.
First we were supposed to meet some friends for breakfast. we got dumped on with snow again so it was going to take us a while to get ready. I texted them all morning but apparently they didn't get any of my text messages. So they went anyway. And called when they were there to say, "Hey, we're here and we're going in." So no breakfast.
And I missed that call because I was trying to get the baby to nap (so we could go to breakfast) and after drinking her big morning bottle, she had to take a monster poo and the process of pooing caused her to puke. All over me. I guess she strained too hard or something.
And then while she is napping, I check online and find out that the woman I was supposed to stay with tonight after the concert was up all night puking. I can't risk it being something like stomach flu that I would bring home with me to Punk so my plans are off. Which sucks because I prebought the stupid ticket and wasted money. And now have no plans.
I am pretty much hating life right now.
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stacy is trying to con me into a slumber party with her and Glenn. Maybe I can find my sleeping bag!
First we were supposed to meet some friends for breakfast. we got dumped on with snow again so it was going to take us a while to get ready. I texted them all morning but apparently they didn't get any of my text messages. So they went anyway. And called when they were there to say, "Hey, we're here and we're going in." So no breakfast.
And I missed that call because I was trying to get the baby to nap (so we could go to breakfast) and after drinking her big morning bottle, she had to take a monster poo and the process of pooing caused her to puke. All over me. I guess she strained too hard or something.
And then while she is napping, I check online and find out that the woman I was supposed to stay with tonight after the concert was up all night puking. I can't risk it being something like stomach flu that I would bring home with me to Punk so my plans are off. Which sucks because I prebought the stupid ticket and wasted money. And now have no plans.
I am pretty much hating life right now.
ETA:
stacy is trying to con me into a slumber party with her and Glenn. Maybe I can find my sleeping bag!
