*kills*

[nirix5]

Yeah. *gives the finger to the general direction of E. Genessee St.*

Sit and spin, assholes. When you get to the elbow the free ride's over.

I am so incredibly pissed right now. How the hell do you make and appointment, double check it a couple of weeks later, go to it, and the bastards lose it? Have no record of it whatsoever? AND CAN'T GET YOU ANOTHER APPOINTMENT UNTIL JULY FUCKING 20TH?????

*is phenomenally put out*

ETA: Gah. I just really, really don't need this kind of shit in my life right now. I guess I shouldn't complain, since things aren't that bad, at least not compared to other people's problems. But goddamn, come on. It's hot and I'm in a more or less constant state of passing out for some reason (Mom thinks I'm anemic.) I just started working at Coastel again, but it's still the whole two days a week thing, and that's not enough money to even keep my head above water, let alone move out. Plus I won't be able to keep working there once school starts. Because of this and a couple of other financial screw-ups, I'm overdrawn at the bank, so Feather is really, really poor. She's also kind of hungry.

On top of all my personal shit (there's more, but it's more or less me complaining about how Quinn isn't with me 24/7, which I'll get over, lol) they found Aunt Meg.

Now, my Dad's family is fucked up and and I can't care less. Mom's family is a totally different story. I'm really close to all of them. Aunt Meg is Mom's sister. Anyway, she's a troubled person, to put it mildly. She disappeared a couple of months ago, and no one could find her. We all thought that she was doing one of her normal disappearances, except that she didn't come back, and she didn't come back... Turns out, she had a nervous breakdown in a park in the city, and they took her to NYU for observation. She was in a loony bin for a month before moving to a halfway house. Now, the kicker is that she told The Sociopath (i.e. the father of her kids/boyfriend/whatever) and he didn't tell anyone. So poor Aunt Meg thought that everyone abandoned her in a psych ward and didn't care.

Nana gets a call the other night from St. Vincent's- Aunt Meg's been mugged and has had the living shit beat out of her. She's got a gash on her head that had to be stapled closed, a broken knee (the kneecap split clean in half) and is coughing up blood.

Of course, St. Vincent's is now in a lockdown because a water main broke and they lost power or something stupid like that. So who knows what the fuck is going on.

(They removed Uncle Dave's brain tumor. Now that he can talk again, he's pissing everyone off and being a general asshole. Back to normal- what a suprise.)

Bah. So can you guys forgive me for sitting under a maple tree and crying for fifteen minutes when they lost my appointment before? Cause I totally did. I feel like an idiot. But it was either that or throw the biggest hissy fit the world has ever seen, and I didn't feel like expending the energy.

I think I'm going to skip Vampire tonight. Oh, hell, no I won't. I don't know yet if I'll go or not.

Fuck.

Comments

[euterpe.livejournal.com]

There's really not anything I can say that will make things better, but I just want you to know that I'm thinking of you. I hope things start looking up for you. I'm always here if you need someone to vent to.

*hugs*

[nirix5.livejournal.com]

*hugs back* Thank you, it means alot :) And things are back to all right status, at least for today. One day at a time and all that jazz. I hope things are doing better for you too, hon.

[withherhands]

*glomphuggles j00*

[nirix5.livejournal.com]

*squees and xtremeglomps back* Hey. I miss you, dudette. Seriously, update more or I keels you.

[evening-shadow.livejournal.com]

Aw, sweetie. I don't know what to say except for the common platitude of 'feel better.' If you ever need to get away for a bit, come down here and we'll have a mini-vacation. Thinking of you.

[nirix5.livejournal.com]

Dude. I so will, one of these days, I swear. *hugs* Thank you, that means a lot :) *hugs again*

[drusilla19.livejournal.com]

*hugs* I hope it gets better

[nirix5.livejournal.com]

Eh, it'll work itself out, things always do. What about you though? How are things going on your end?

How are things on my end?

[drusilla19.livejournal.com]

In all honsety I feel like shit and things aren't going much better. I am going to have to crash with my friend Lisa for a month after that I have no clue what I am going to do. I need to find an apartment and car and my parents keep going on about how I should give them money for damn good reason besides the fact that I have it. Plus the only apartment that they looked at and liked is $698 a month plus all ultiies but they want me to give them $200 a month to help with rent. Oh and ontop of that Nick wants to me make a decsion on rather or not I want to see him or John excuslivly and he tells me that he is just trying to understand. All I want to do is crawl in bed and stay there. Sorry too much ranting I know.
Hope things get better for you.
~Amber~

Re: How are things on my end?

[nirix5.livejournal.com]

Gah. GAH. *hugs and consoles* Don't worry, mija, you'll get it straightened out eventually. And hopefully we'll get the whole apartment deal settled by mid-july, so at least you'll be in an apartment.

Re: How are things on my end?

[drusilla19.livejournal.com]

Thanks Feather,
Just the thought that the apartment deal could be settled by mid- July makes me feel better.Any idea on how much rent would be?
~Amber~

[tjalorak.livejournal.com]

:/

Good things will come around. If not, I'll help you rig the system.

I know how you feel about the crying v. hissy fit. Who knows? Maybe another appointment will be lost and you can move up a bit. Try and ask if they have earlier spots open once in a while.

[nirix5.livejournal.com]

Yay for rigging the system! And yay for good ideas, too :)

[mozerkus.livejournal.com]

Vampires forever!!!!

[nirix5.livejournal.com]

:)