Yes, I’m Irritated Today

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/p>I want to publish more of my writing. I have a writing gig that I found out about that I want to inquire about. I have email I want to check. I may not even wait to move into my own spot before I buy a set of wheels and then dare anyone to say shit about it. Or roomie to ask me for a ride somewhere. Maybe I will peek at CL while I’m online later…Cooper’s Corner/Cove/Cave/CastleThat’s me trying to think of names for my new place and my nomadic wheels. I had a great one float through my mind over the weekend. Too bad that’s all that I can remember. That it was great. @@On second thought… I did just cancel the 10am appointment for today. But why pay for a cab to go to the library when I can call a cab to take me to an Xfinity store? I was offered that as an option and “just” refusing the one that’s been shipped whenever it gets here. The store opens at 1030. The library opens at 10. Hmmm…I like the store option better. I can come back and be up and running today, which is a “full day earlier” than waiting for the one that h

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as been shipped. I wish I had known about the store BEFORE calling the toll free number to Timbuktu. I could have been online days ago.Can I just tell you how much I hate being at the mercy of others? UGH.At least the shit can relocate with me when I roll in 5… 4… 3… 2…Maybe that will be a step in the right direction of snapping me out of this shitty mood I’m in!Mission accomplished!I got the last of the stuff I needed to decorate my bathroom and, and, and?<h1 id="0237">I GOT MY INTERNET EQUIPMENT, BITCHES!!!!!</h1>That’s why you’ve had these bullshit essays to read!!I can’t believe I’m early caught up after being offline since Thursday when I left the library. I had 436 messages just on Medium alone.I’m scheduling this essay to post on Monday, Aug 16 at 2pm. Then all the shite I wrote when I had nothing else better to do will have been posted. Now I’ve got to remember how to write for-real-for-real so I can get back into the swing of things!</article></body>

No, I don’t exactly know why

Bullshit essay #19

But I do know what I’m going to do about it. In a few minutes I’m calling and cancelling my 10am appointment with no rescheduling date planned. *click*

An hour from now, I’m calling a cab and handling some business. I’m going to a local store and picking up a few things; have them bring me back by here just to drop the stuff off; and then they can leave me at the library downtown. And that’s where my happy ass will be until I’m done or tired. Whichever comes first.

I want to publish more of my writing. I have a writing gig that I found out about that I want to inquire about. I have email I want to check. I may not even wait to move into my own spot before I buy a set of wheels and then dare anyone to say shit about it. Or roomie to ask me for a ride somewhere. Maybe I will peek at CL while I’m online later…

Cooper’s Corner/Cove/Cave/Castle

That’s me trying to think of names for my new place and my nomadic wheels. I had a great one float through my mind over the weekend. Too bad that’s all that I can remember. That it was great. @@

On second thought… I did just cancel the 10am appointment for today. But why pay for a cab to go to the library when I can call a cab to take me to an Xfinity store? I was offered that as an option and “just” refusing the one that’s been shipped whenever it gets here. The store opens at 1030. The library opens at 10. Hmmm…

I like the store option better. I can come back and be up and running today, which is a “full day earlier” than waiting for the one that has been shipped. I wish I had known about the store BEFORE calling the toll free number to Timbuktu. I could have been online days ago.

Can I just tell you how much I hate being at the mercy of others? UGH.

At least the shit can relocate with me when I roll in 5… 4… 3… 2…

Maybe that will be a step in the right direction of snapping me out of this shitty mood I’m in!

Mission accomplished!

I got the last of the stuff I needed to decorate my bathroom and, and, and?

I GOT MY INTERNET EQUIPMENT, BITCHES!!!!!

That’s why you’ve had these bullshit essays to read!!

I can’t believe I’m early caught up after being offline since Thursday when I left the library. I had 436 messages just on Medium alone.

I’m scheduling this essay to post on Monday, Aug 16 at 2pm. Then all the shite I wrote when I had nothing else better to do will have been posted. Now I’ve got to remember how to write for-real-for-real so I can get back into the swing of things!