god fucking dammit. i was happy as larry 27 minutes ago. i had an important appointment at 3pm...i walk from the carpark which is so conveniently AGES away from the office, through the light drizzle of rain. i get inside, and the person who i have the appointment with isnt there. they have a workshop...a workshop! how can they schedule an appointment and go to a workshop instead without telling me v_v...so i leave a message for them to call me, and the front office lady apologises profusely (which she didn't need to do as it wasn't her fault), and then i proceed to the door where im greeted by the rain bucketing down. great. just fucking great. so i walk outside and put my satchel over my head, which didnt really do much...so im walking through the pouring rain, bag getting wet, me getting wet, feeling fucking shit cos i have had to wait for like a month for this appointment, and they arent there...they arent even free tomorrow. so guess im waiting for another week or two. anyway, who cares. spose it doesnt matter anyway.
