Why the USPS and a repairman should perish.
So I was up till 4 or 5 in the morning typing a paper. Then I have to get up at 6:30 in the morning because Ally was leaving for school and I had to wait for the car repairman to get here.
I also ordered shirts from American Apparel, which should have been here today. The dick head repairman didn’t show up till noon. He took an hour to put a damn windshield in. I cut my foot on glass too. Which sucked.
Then the mailman is an hour or so late no shirts. I am irritated as hell.
We leave for Disney tomorrow. It should be fun.
More later :)
