Nauseated and pissed off
Nov. 23rd, 2002 06:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jainaYeah, so I was going to go fabric shopping with Megan and ET people? Right.
We were all five of us supposed to meet at the Student Center at 4. But two of the people couldn't be bothered to actually show up, so after a half-hour of trying to figure out where they were, we spent an hour in the car picking them up from ET and Arlington. We finally got on the road-- five of us squished into a Corrolla-- and got to Fabric Place at 6 pm. Guess when they close on Saturdays. That's right, 6 pm. So we turned around and went home. And at 7 pm, fully 3 hours after we were supposed to start out, after TWO AND A HALF HOURS in this cramped car, I'm back home with NOTHING to show for the three hours, feeling really angry and carsick enough to not want to eat at 5W Thanksgiving.
Fuck. I'm really angry.
We were all five of us supposed to meet at the Student Center at 4. But two of the people couldn't be bothered to actually show up, so after a half-hour of trying to figure out where they were, we spent an hour in the car picking them up from ET and Arlington. We finally got on the road-- five of us squished into a Corrolla-- and got to Fabric Place at 6 pm. Guess when they close on Saturdays. That's right, 6 pm. So we turned around and went home. And at 7 pm, fully 3 hours after we were supposed to start out, after TWO AND A HALF HOURS in this cramped car, I'm back home with NOTHING to show for the three hours, feeling really angry and carsick enough to not want to eat at 5W Thanksgiving.
Fuck. I'm really angry.
