crap about crap...

[ateolf]

yesterday i went to my parents' after work...i did a bunch of laundry and i also had the plan of staying the night so i could go with my mom to get the title for car changed over to my name in the morning...while doing laundry i mostly just sat around watching lame stuff on tv (except for Law and Order)...i also hung out with the doggies...and all 4 (the 3 L's and the S) got to sleep with me and that was cute...also, my bank had just sent me a credit card so now i have another credit card, one with and $800 limit to accompany my current one with a $300 limit...but uh, then i got up all damned early and went to the county clerk's office...before which, i called the insurance company and put the policy on the car over to my name...blah...while i was waiting my mom went to the phone place and switched out my old crappy phone for a newer phone...so now i have a new phone, though the number's still the same...but after waiting and getting up to the counter just before i needed to ditch out and go to work, i was told i'd need this other form filled by my mom and me in order not to be charged sales tax on the book value of the car...i also need to take it through inspection...blah...so then i went to work and stuff...the paper thing's taken care of but i have to get up fucking early again and get my damn car inspected...and maybe just maybe i won't have to get up on friday if i still have time to get back to the place to get the title changed before work as well...i'm not even sure i'll get the inspection done before work...bah...so that's a bunch of lame stuff to look forward to...oh, and monday through wednesday there was this lame crap at work where gay people were going to be there and people who are stupid think they're important so everyone had to wear business dress crap (i think i mentioned this earlier when discussing the purchase of my pants for this) and yesterday i was told i wasn't supposed to be wearing the shoes i was wearing so today i got these gay fucking dress shoes and my feet are fucking sore...there is not a fucking thing in the world that pisses me off more than fucking dress shoes...fucking BULLSHIT!!! oh yeah, and my mom gave me a toaster oven, that's nice...