August 17th, 2007

Spaced: People like you make me sick!


YOU suck arse. YOU being stupid bloody people who were meant to give me money but WOULDN'T because my middle name was not on the form at their end. You've got to be fucking kidding me. Here is my photo fucking ID, here is me telling you the address of where the money came from and from who, this is all my details correct and dandy and you're withholding on account of the lack of MY STUPID BLOODY MIDDLE NAME??

Fuck you. Go die.

Yes, this really shouldn't be a huge thing but today it is. I'm in a very crappy mood and the thought of leaving the house by myself and going and doing things made me flail and then it was all for nothing. And so I hate you, smug arse dude in the post office. If you hadn't been three feet taller than me and behind a counter I might have shoved a PostPack up your arse.
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