*rubs temples*
Feb. 5th, 2004 10:16 pmDad, you just went back to work yesterday. There is no possible way you could have missed me THAT much to talk to me for three hours when I have shit to do.
No, really. Just because I don't have a "real" job and I am sitting at the computer, doesn't mean I'm fucking off. It means I'm trying to accomplish something. If I was dicking around, I'd have been watching Pitch Black like I wanted to. But, I'm trying to play catch up with my beta and get this project for Carrie done tonight and you are hindering my efforts.
Don't get me wrong. I like to hear stories about when you went to high school because they're fucking hilarious and I often wonder how you managed to graduate since you spent more time in the principal's office instead of the classroom, but...
Not. Tonight.
*headdesk*
No, really. Just because I don't have a "real" job and I am sitting at the computer, doesn't mean I'm fucking off. It means I'm trying to accomplish something. If I was dicking around, I'd have been watching Pitch Black like I wanted to. But, I'm trying to play catch up with my beta and get this project for Carrie done tonight and you are hindering my efforts.
Don't get me wrong. I like to hear stories about when you went to high school because they're fucking hilarious and I often wonder how you managed to graduate since you spent more time in the principal's office instead of the classroom, but...
Not. Tonight.
*headdesk*
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