verse Thursday

Look at me, I'm makin' a verse Thursday post! Anyway, this is a song I've been really feeling lately.

( she likes to sleep with the radio on )

anger

It was such a nice day. I had gelato. Went to the roman baths.




I did not need to end it by being this fucking angry because of camp shit. I know I said I'd take the position, but I'm not contracted in, yet. I'm feeling week 3 level frustration before I've even started the paperwork. Also? Why am I not the one in charge of the menu? That's part of my fucking job, is it not?

(no subject)

Looking at pricing for shipping things home. It's a tiny bit ridiculous. (Why is Australia so much cheaper than Canada? That's just silly.)


Have decided the best route will be probably to head out to the Mail Boxes, Etc. store here in town (which I'd completely forgotten about) and ask there since they ship through various couriers.



In other news, I've a sunburn.



Now I'm going to go upload Bath photos to facebook because it'll make me happy, goddamnit.