Merry Time: My arse! [[Mini Rant]]

It's nice to know that my mother lets me learn from one mistake and won't spend about ten minutes no re-doing something that reall matters to me, that I've been looking forward to all week, to something I was hoping would relieve my strress, for something that'd really help in more way than one at the moment.

No, pretty much she can't spare ten minutes extra journey from taking Nick to wokrk because she has her precious solstice fire going out in the bacgarden, and that means the whole fucking world to her.


No, I don't want sympathy or anything. I'm just venting anger.
Listening to her leave gives me the urge to throw eggs at the car as she goes.
=D

It's not like she can make my life myuch worse.
The one thing I go on at home to keep me pretty much sane won't turn on 'cause the port where the battery plaugs in is screwed, so it won't stay charged.
So, I'm reduceded to using mothers computer and IE.

How fucking merry is my week, just fucking wonderful. ='D