RAGE.

I hate the vets. I hate the vets. I hate the vets.

It stinks, it's packed and you have to wait ages. Our appointment was at 3, we got seen to at 3.54. Nice. How can they be so behind? It annoyed me. And I have to go back again this week. And the vet is a total berk aswell, unpleasant, no sense of humor and a bitch. Just a total bitch. I thought vets had to be perky and totally in love with animals and their job? I guess not, either she's never really been that into it or she's going through a divorce? House set on fire and she's homeless? Dragon ate her kitteh? Hitler was her grandfather? Cluster headaches? Ouch, that sounds well painful. I am not looking forward to going back and can't wait for it to be over. I hate it. And it makes me the most annoyed I have ever been in the history of annoyingness. I get so angry I can't even speek. That's how angry I get.

When I'm drunk, someone should take my phone off me. I just basically ruin my life. I'm not going to think it's a good idea to text people at 4am ever again.

I hate the vets.