frustrated. After months of promising, mum's suddenly decided we don't need a digital camera so much as a garage door opener for xmas. while i can concede that she has a point, especially in case daddy gets sick or something, i'm still angry- she has no idea how much i had my heart set on the digital, how much i was going to use it and stuff. very angry. more angry that she's been saying we will get one for months and then suddenly, months before xmas, poof. but i'll buy myself one, a REALLY sweet one will only take a few months to save up for and then i'll feel good about myself and shit. still, wanted to have it for my play... but i guess we can't all have our druthers.
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