Officially the worst fucking day of my whole fucking life.
And I'm going to keep swearing until it gets out of my fucking system because I'm now passed the shocked and upset stage and am now just really pissed.
In the library today, some fuckwit made off with my computer, my iPod and my purse.
So forgive me if I'm not in the best of spirits this week.
The weirdest thing is, I'm way more upset about loosing the last two chapters of Still Alive than I am about anything else, because that's going to take an AGE to rewrite. Not to mention my Sibelius software and all the scores, but luckily, most of the rest of it was backed up, except the latest few Biol pracs, my Cold War notes and some other shit I can't even remember at the moment because that's how royally brassed off I am. Oh yeah, not to mention the 12 CD inserts that took hours to make and I was so proudly showing off to everyone.
I hope the damn computer won't even work for them. They are SCREWED for wireless and I hope they get impatient and SMASH the damn thing, and then they won't even have it. As for the iPod, they're stuck with my weird music and untidy playlists now, aren't they?
In other unrelated news, I have a busy 2 weeks lined up, so I don't think I'll make it to Fridays until the 19th, or whatever day Friday is.
I want to see people. I need hugs. One of those time when you realy need to be around your friends. I don't appreciate you guys enough. I love you all. So much.
Fuck, this whole thing has made me emotional and babbly.
And I'm going to keep swearing until it gets out of my fucking system because I'm now passed the shocked and upset stage and am now just really pissed.
In the library today, some fuckwit made off with my computer, my iPod and my purse.
So forgive me if I'm not in the best of spirits this week.
The weirdest thing is, I'm way more upset about loosing the last two chapters of Still Alive than I am about anything else, because that's going to take an AGE to rewrite. Not to mention my Sibelius software and all the scores, but luckily, most of the rest of it was backed up, except the latest few Biol pracs, my Cold War notes and some other shit I can't even remember at the moment because that's how royally brassed off I am. Oh yeah, not to mention the 12 CD inserts that took hours to make and I was so proudly showing off to everyone.
I hope the damn computer won't even work for them. They are SCREWED for wireless and I hope they get impatient and SMASH the damn thing, and then they won't even have it. As for the iPod, they're stuck with my weird music and untidy playlists now, aren't they?
In other unrelated news, I have a busy 2 weeks lined up, so I don't think I'll make it to Fridays until the 19th, or whatever day Friday is.
I want to see people. I need hugs. One of those time when you realy need to be around your friends. I don't appreciate you guys enough. I love you all. So much.
Fuck, this whole thing has made me emotional and babbly.
