'... which means the new best pickup line ever is clearly "Hey, my planet just blew up."' by Kara
Sunday, May 10, 2009 at 9:31 AM

Borderline nudity. Isn't it keen?

Well, it is sweeps, after all.

Today I've got some running around to do -- a couple Mother's Days to attend to. Need to take some things by to my mother, having dinner with the g'rents and Weird Uncle and Auntie D, and somewhere in there running by campus to pick something up from someone who is not my mother, but she does have something of mine.

Geesh.

I ranted a while back, elsewhere, about the inability of people to read. That continues. I have no reason to go into specifics since it'll just be Second Verse, Same as the First, and also I just woke up and am not coherent enough to rage. But see, I am weird because I think that, since people can write e-mails, they also know how to read before they send them. I'm not sure where the logicfail comes in, but apparently I am quite wrong.

I just don't get it. Is it another case of that weird entitlement thing? 'Sure, I can read, but it's me. Surely allowances will be made cuz it's me. Especially if I bitch loud and long enough.'

Neh.

Honestly, I had it up to the top with keeping my mouth shut a fair bit ago. I know how to temper my bitchiness to match the situation (if my behaviour will reflect on a third party and they haven't given me carte blanche to be bitchy, for example), but it's still gonna happen if someone tries to undermine me. Me, or anything over which I hold any sway.

And honestly? I'm not having a bad morning. I'm having a good morning. I consider it a good day when I'm in a mood to stick up for myself.

If you have been, lost it.