Z o r bl o g

Friday afternoon, some holier-than-thou rightwing tightass bitch from chat decides it's her moral duty to tell off everyone who doesn't share the same beliefs as her (i.e. everyone who at least partially acknowledges humans as sexual beings) and proceeds to call me a dirty slut. When asked to explain her reasons, her best comeback was "you die from having sex!" Here's a news flash...Life sucks. Then you die. so if I try to make things suck a little less, don't be bitter about it, k?

Saturday - I went to the mall to buy something for Amanda, the store is sold out of the perfect gift, I had to settle for something far less cool.

- the August 15th Ozzfest show that Vin and I were going to is one of the cancelled shows. Trying to get tickets for another date though.

- bought hella cool white hair dye at the mall, only to discover that my bleach is probably too old, and my hair looks basically the same, except with a couple of lighter blond streaks. This is also fixable, but what a pain!

- got all my song choices for church this morning vetoed in favour of boring shit.

- site was down for several hours yesterday morning, turns out that my account is using a LOT of resources on the machine and they switched me to a faster server...EXCEPT! the MT MySQL database gets fucked up in the move (although it was copied exactly) and I try valiantly for several hours last night to fix stuff, but everyone's archives are unrecoverable to a new install of MT. If anyone can help, let me know. However, I got a $10 discount for next month's hosting.

- cowards claiming to have found my cam site via BME (bullshit, total outright LIE) calls my piercings ugly. Of course, true to the form of cowards, the guilty parties fail to leave an email address or other contact information.

Sunday - wake up at 5:30am to start putting Z o r bl o g back together. Already 5 minutes late, I run to McDicks drive-thru to grab breakkie before church, they make me park and wait FOREVER for my food, by the time the girl brings my stuff, I'm in the doorway ready to throw a spaz, and I figure since I'm already late I may as well throw a spaz at her regardless. She answers back extremely sarcastically and runs off, I don't have a chance to report her to her manager.

- get attacked by more anal rightwing freaks in chat.

and that, boys and girls, is how I spent my weekend. :furious