Remember the plans for my Scandinavian trip that went wrong for so long and then everything went right and birds chirped and the sun shone again? Consider all the birds dead and the world plunged into doom and darkness like that episode of Angel that I haven�t seen yet. The bastard tour company decided that when they screwed me around the first time they enjoyed it so much that they�d cancel the other tour I�d book in place of the first one they had cancelled. God forbid that my schedule should interfere with theirs. Arseholes.

So I�m up poop-creek without a paddle that would be made from a refund of the airfares. Add this to the fact that I haven�t heard back about the audition so I�m certain I didn�t get it. I want to yell at them too and be all sarcastic and in their faces. I don�t want to know that I�m hopeless at acting and too fat for them. I want to have a nice day, a day that doesn�t have me wanting to punch a sales assistant when she says to the lady in the cubicle next to me � �Oh no, sorry we don�t have that in a size 6, just the big sizes � 8s are left� Sometimes I don�t pay attention when I walk into a store. Surely I must have been in a shop that sold clothes for saplings or something. Apparently the World forgot to forward me the memo that I suck.

So in conclusion � shopping right now sucks, casting people suck, and tour companies suck.

I think that covers it

Tyd

11 March 2003 - 3:35 pm

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