2005-02-06 - 8:47 p.m.
it's just as well no one reads this... i'm stuck in an absofuckinglutely ridiculous circumstance with barely a nod of support to guide me.
i am supposed to... no, not supposed to. am doing it out of pity since no one else wants to do it.
i'm planning (lets call her) jane's birthday party.
it's not a hidden fact that she's high maintenance (specifically asked for japanese food) or the fact that she's fairly centered on herself (told us "just tell me the time and i'll dress up" last week, when we didn't even have time to consider planning a party, what with report cards and all.
(on a side note, am satisfied with mine. thank you.)
she even wrote on her xanga "my bday... (dunno what they planned)".
i'll tell ya, sista. we planned nothing. i'm rather pissed off; if she wants this party so much, it'd be much better if she planned it. that way she knows exactly what she wants. the thing is, if you don't do things her way she gets ...angry. to put it mildly.
on top of it all, i've got to send out my portfolios to art schools this week at the latest, since cannot trust Canada Post to get it there on time. i've spent... i don't know, a helluva lot of money just making the goddamned things. dealing with university personnel is enough to drive you crazy.
does anyone know what an ulcer looks like?
