2003-08-26 - 9:26 a.m.
GOD DAMMIT! The Book is DELAYED. AGAIN. This time until APRIL 27th. GOD DAMMIT! That's almost a years worth of delays for this book. What a tease. A horrible tease. George Martin is now on my "to kill list." I bet he'll be able to finish those books in HELL.
I went home and cried. I was so excited. Now what am I supposed to do today. Isn't that excessive behavior over a book, you may ask? And I asked myself that earlier. Then I thought: no way. Books are my loves and my life; if not the whole of it, at least a part. A big part.
I also had to deal with an annoying sales lady.
Me: Is there a book reserved for me?
Her: Your last name?
Her: you ordered these two cottage books?
Me: No, Swenson did. I'm Sweetser
Why is my name so God damn difficult for people. Have they never heard the word 'sweet' before?
This turn of events over The Book is doubly annoying because I could have gone over to Josh's last night and watched a movie or something, guilt free. I also could have gone out to the metro with Sean, who ended up calling me while I was on the internet last night. Or at least given a longer massage. Christ! That stupid George Martin.