Drama du jour

[kellinator]

This morning I was reading a book about the secrets of happy people, how they don't get bent out of shape over little stuff.

Then I lost a contact.

I now remember why I'm not a happy person. Just about any little thing that goes wrong (in my defense, this was a little more than usual; I'm now squinting out of a pair of mangled glasses that look worse than Harry Potter's pre-Hogwarts, and the Emory health care people just completely suck -- they know you have to come there, so why should they both making it pleasant for you? Fuck them, I'm going to LensCrafters) puts me into hysterics, makes me feel like I have no control over my life.

I'm a little calmer now. But now I'm upset with myself.

*whimpers* I don't wanna be a crazy person.

Comments

[canciona.livejournal.com]

Coming in late as always, but...

Happy People are boring. And annoying. And they don't snark. How fun is that?

Be you. If you become a Happy Person, I'll have to revoke your LJ Friend status on principle, and that would be sad (especially given my limited number of Friends).

Sorry about the contact, though. My worst was losing a contact down a drain, followed by a frantic search for my glasses...and then a CRUNCH...and then a frantic call to my mom to bring me the spare pair of glasses from when I was fourteen and my prescription was totally different...and did I mention I was late for work? See? It could be worse. And FWIW, my eyecare place - or at least the asshole they insanely have working with the public - is the exact same way. Fuck 'em all - Lenscrafters, how'd ya like some new business?

As for being crazy, it's not so bad...and I should know.

Anyway, hope today's a better day for you.

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[kellinator.livejournal.com]

Thank you... it's good to know The Snark is appreciated.