Barely contained rage

I’m sitting in the vestibule at my school.  I was supposed to catch the Greyhound to go home for Father’s Day.  It was supposed to be here TWO HOURS AGO.  I’m so fucking pissed right now.  I got here an hour early so I could be sure that I wouldn’t miss the bus.  But nope, Greyhound didn’t even send a bus.  I’m going to have to try again tomorrow, and hope they don’t screw up again.  FML.


UPDATE:  Heather has taken off for the night, AGAIN.  This will be the fourth night in a row that I’ve spent alone.  Fan-fucking-tastic.


~ by blacksheepintheroom on June 17, 2011.

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