I'm back!!!
Hehe, At&t and I had a serious fight. They won but I didn't go down quietly.
So when we went to Europe for the week, most of the bills in both of our households were paid all but At&t really and when the subject came up, we were... well... in Europe and it was the last thing on anyone's mind. So we got back and commenced to paying them but we were a month behind so every month they made my net stupidly slow and threatened to shut me off. Two weeks ago, they cut me off but said click here to pay now. So I clocked. Cost my mom sixty seven dollars. Three days ago they shut me off again. Unlike the last time, however they wouldn't let me go ANYWHERE on the web... except Facebook. Last time I could click past the pay now and they let me check my mail, go play a game, do all sorts of things. This time they basically said Haha Fuck you. I could see my mail but I couldn't click on any of them. That's like going to the candy store and seeing all the delicious stuff in the window and finding the door locked. I could go all over Facebook but no links would work and if I ventured out of Facebook land, I got a pretty little orange message telling me that I was a bad girl and now I was being punished.
Screw you AT&T!! That's all I have to say on that.
So I've been playing the sims 3. Like non stop. Matter of fact as soon as I finish this, I'm going back to it because well... It's the freaking sims 3. I should be decompressing from work because OMG today was one of those days where I just wanted to take a gas can and a handful of matches and torch sports.
To be fair, I generally want to do this every Saturday so today wasn't much different except that I was doing it on about one and a half hours of sleep.
We got Popeyes last night. I don't know if it was that or what but at about three o'clock this morning, anything and everything that wasn't an organ and therefore attached to me in some way decided to vacate my body through any way possible. I've already said too much so I won't say anymore except that it was both sad and comical. The last time that happened to me was when I mixed heavy cream with milk in my meatloaf years ago. And before that when I was pregnant with my son and decided to eat fried shrimp and white rice. Neither of which he liked.
So I was not a happy camper this morning but thanks to a conversation between A and BF yesterday I was pretty clear on what I could text/call A about this morning and feeling like a truck ran me over, backed up and rolled over me about six more times was was not on that list.
I don't have much else in the way of blogging tonight. I really want to get back to my game.
I'm not addicted, I can quit anytime I want to. I just have no desire to. It has nothing to do with the fact that I don't actually see people anymore, just sims...
Blog ya tomorrow!! Stay Frosty!!
