Self righteous

Happy Valentines Day

I'm going to super ramble in today's entry, so feel free to carry and watch my new video.  It's probably more entertaining that read some angry, pissy blog.



I've been having a shit week.  First off, I was terrible at work earlier this week.  Not to imply that I'm usually outstanding at serving burgers, but I just felt super out of it.  For whatever odd reason, I just couldn't hear to anything, or act quickly enough.   On Sunday night, I was forced to stay up until 3am to work on a marketing assignment, and it was not exciting.  Compared to one of my team remembers, Winnie, I actually got a decent amount of sleep that night; Winnie didn't sleep at all.  To top it all off, my family has rented our basement out the the craziest bitch tenant ever. 

Here's the deal, when we were talking to the tenant (let's call her Jill) prior to renting the place out to her, my mom asked me to ask for Jill's occupation.  This was clearly bad on my part, but I didn't feel comfortable asking her, and in retrospect, I sorta wish I did.  However, I don't think that knowing that she isn't employed would make a significant shift on my mom's decisions of renting the place out to Jill.  She was willing to pay a premium price in comparison to the frugal budget of most Chinese folks, and that was probably something that my mom was keen on.  Anyhow, Jill is a mother ass.  She sings super late at night (any time after 11pm is later for me), and the biggest problem is the volume of it.  Not only that, but she always has guests over, and that's not something that the landlord can control, but it surely isn't favourable that she has people coming in and out all of the time . . . namely due to the fact Jill's friends are just as loud and obnoxious as herself.  There was one night in particular, on the 10th, where she probably held some type of party/get together.  The fucking crazy woman was singing scales at 12am = =  what the fuck, wtf aghkjakgjhkjafhk.  Have I mentioned her laugh?  It's one of the most vile sounds my ears have ever been subjected to!  It's not far off from the sound of hyena's laughing, except Jill's laugh is super shrill.



At least hyenas look CUTE.  Jill is not cute, she is a fat ugly chola lady = n =

I'm done being pissed, gdaaaaaaaaay