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Jan. 19th, 2004 11:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
meitantei_cjOkay, back to the customary whining. I don't wanna work tomorrow. Damn three-day weekends.
Still not happy about two weeks from yesterday. That would've been the first week Robyn had a chance of coming up to the house on a weekend, but Dad's pretty much destroyed it with his plans that I apparently don't have much of a say in.
Dude. So not going on the first. That's it. He brought up the fact that the church has a service at eight, and another one at ten, so that basically means they're only about an hour long, but I never said I was going, so blah. Take that. I love you, but no. I wouldn'task tell you to come with me to a coven.
And he told me two weeks in advance so I can't go suddenly saying "Oh, sorry, have plans!" ^^;; Sneaky old man. But watch me stay home. If he wants me to meet this new friend of his, that's fine... but I'm not giving her false first impressions by meeting her all dressed up at church... that's not me. She'll never see me there again... what's the point?
Anyway, bed now. I really want to draw or write or something... but maybe tomorrow will be an easy day. Maybe I'll have enough time during the day to get some tension down on paper.
EDIT: *sitting around commenting on journals* This is why I'm always so dead in the morning, y'see. ^^;;; *hops offline*
Still not happy about two weeks from yesterday. That would've been the first week Robyn had a chance of coming up to the house on a weekend, but Dad's pretty much destroyed it with his plans that I apparently don't have much of a say in.
Dude. So not going on the first. That's it. He brought up the fact that the church has a service at eight, and another one at ten, so that basically means they're only about an hour long, but I never said I was going, so blah. Take that. I love you, but no. I wouldn't
And he told me two weeks in advance so I can't go suddenly saying "Oh, sorry, have plans!" ^^;; Sneaky old man. But watch me stay home. If he wants me to meet this new friend of his, that's fine... but I'm not giving her false first impressions by meeting her all dressed up at church... that's not me. She'll never see me there again... what's the point?
Anyway, bed now. I really want to draw or write or something... but maybe tomorrow will be an easy day. Maybe I'll have enough time during the day to get some tension down on paper.
EDIT: *sitting around commenting on journals* This is why I'm always so dead in the morning, y'see. ^^;;; *hops offline*
