this is CRAP

OMYFRIGGINGOSH. I hate living here. This is crap. I came home from school this morning around 9:30am, did homework for a few hours, took a shower, got dressed all cute (even though it was just to go to work), and when I open my front door to head off to work, what am I greeted by? A huge freaking sheet of plastic. Yup, plastic... stapled around my door frame because they must be doing painting in the hallway. So what do I do? Bust my way through the plastic and take the walk of shame to my car while dozens of workers stare at their beautifully destroyed work? Ugh. Nope. I surrender. I call dad, tell him I'm trapped inside... I'll be late, maybe not even come in at all today because they might not take it down until they leave. If that happens, I'll have to switch today for my usual day off which is Thursday. THIS SUCKS because I JUST FINISHED organizing a study group for Thursday in the school library, starting at 11:00am with people from my law class. Sorry guys... looks like I'll be ditching the study group I put together because now I'll have to work at 1 on Thursday.

THANK YOU SO MUCH, construction workers for screwing up my WEEK because you have an obsession with plastic.

I do not appreciate this day off.