had a bad day yeah, she say you would not understand...
(Thursday, November 25, 2004)
song of the moment: Fuel - Bad Day
yesterday was the grandfather father father of all bad day, the new year of chaos, the unleashing of all my muthafuckin bad luck and in easier words, it's just plain goddamn fucking bad.
firstly i could not get much sleep due to unfinished office work that has to be submitted to a government officer at 10 and most of it is left undone when i left the office. not my fault that it's left like that, i was waiting a documentation from my supplier. when i finally woke up, i was already in a mess
not only i my work isn't complete at 10, i only got the documentation 10 fucking 30 am, which was like so late cause the officer was gonna come at 10 for some inspection. after 1 whole morning of rushing, pushing, calling, whatever'ing', i managed to submit the documents. not on time though but it was accepted.
when i finally caught my breath, holy fucking poppins, internet in office was dead. so i just sat there whole afternoon playing solitare
only good news was i got my car back after what seems to be forever only to find out that my car has been torn into pieces. not exactly torn into pieces but my mud-guard came out, the interior looks like it hasn't been clean since a century ago, most of the things that's should be on the car is not on the car, everything was fucking shitty. it didn't even look like my car in the first place.
those are not really bad. i can still live with that. i'm used to having lotsa bad luck
however, when i got home, my computer fucking died on me. some stupid blogger's site was infected with gazzilionmilliondozens of spyware, fucking up my desktop, system files and my browser. it was okay at first but i HAD to struggle to rescue my sick darling. i spent 3 hours hunting down those spywares to it's root manually and via spyware detector. i think i got so addicted to deleting my stuffs, i accidentally deleted my wireless network's system file, fuckkkit. fucking great. i can't fucking get it back, and so broadband internet at home's fucking dead. fuckkkkkkkkkkk...my darling's in a fucking coma now. i didn't sleep much last night cause i was worrying about my darling. (song of the moment here: babyface - when can i see you again)
i have to format my pc tonight. i fucking hate formating pcs. i fucking hate technology. i fucking hate spyware.
pray for my darling people, she needs you help. badly.