Blah.

Why do I feel like nothing ever gets done that is supposed to? Just in general really.

The fuel pump in our van was supposed to be fixed today, nope the guy that had an appt at 9am didn't get there til 11:30. How the fuck is that my fault? If we were customers off the street, we would be getting it done PRONTO! If only they knew that Ryan was looking for more work, they would know that I am going to TALK SO MUCH CRAP about them to EVERYONE I know! And it's a lot of people around here. They are the crappiest car dealership I've ever had to deal with...ever!

And Ryan keeps putting his phone on silent, but "not knowing" it's on silent. Fuck that! If you put it on silent, you know it's on silent. What the hell else does a bell with a RED SLASH through it mean? Come on now...I wasn't born freakin yesterday!

I just want this weekend to be over with. I'm sick of having to worry about the stupid ass wedding and how I will get to the place where they are having the "Girls' Weekend" when all we are going to do is sit around and "chat" anyway. Is there really a point to that? And now I won't get there til 4pm on Saturday and will leave at 4pm on Sunday. It just seems like it's pointless, but I mean any time away is a good thing right?

I guess that's it for now. I'm sure I will have more rants after this weekend. I am just in a really pissy mood lately. *sigh*