So I officially made it out alive from one of the worst weekends I've had in months.

From 10pm on Friday night, through to around 6pm Sunday, I spent most of the time annoyed, irritable and angry. The cause of this? The actions of one particular person who will remain nameless for legal reasons. :P

In any case, there is actually nothing that screams 'JACKPOT' about my weekend. Everything was like a motorcross jump that I couldn't land; ending my ride with tears and wounds. Ehh... I should be an emo poet. But seriously.. I took the jump of going out with the friends and that ended up failing because 'nameless' decided to get angry at me over pretty much anything i said or did. Then on saturday, i took the jump in the form of my netball game and it was too hot to play so by the time I got off the court I felt nauseous as all hell. Then my decision to stay in on Saturday night to catch up on sleep and assignments caused me more irritation because nameless got all mad at me again because I wasn't able to keep him company. Then on Sunday, work was a bore (no suprises there) but later, going to this bushfire benefit at Hawthorn Town Hall, i was let down again because basically nobody showed up. such a poor charity effort from so many lazy fat teenagers.

So there we have it, my first whinewhine 'life is so unfair and lame' blog in a long time. Enjoy.