So.. because the other ASSHOLE got my bottles.. hehe ...
I found other ones.
Not really as nice.. but it's hard to tell from the picture because the seller decided to take the pic up against multi-colored wall paper.
I was really ... disheartened... but that other auction going to someone else. Just because I didn't get up early enough to get in a bid before it closed. I can only take joy in knowing that they were hoping to pay under $5 and ended up paying over $20 to outbid me.
Heh.. I know it isn't personal.. I was just really hoping to get them. If it had been for me, I'd have just chalked it up to bad luck. But it wasn't. And I'm feeling very crappy at the moment. Got myself a sweet lil migraine working. So I'm less than my best at the moment.
I spewed out way to many things in that email response to subliminalis
but I just needed it understood that I'm not sitting here WHINING for attention or assistance. That if I were, there are so many other things I could be whining about. Why was this so important? I'm just not sure.
I get offended when people tell me what to do and how to be. I get offended when they misunderstand what's really going on and don't take me at my word. I get offended when anyone decides to treat me like a child. Mainly because I've never felt like a child. Of course, when we're 14, we've *all* got the world completely figured out, don't we? Petty, childish, immature... I don't care. I said what I felt I had to say. If that makes me wrong... it won't be the first time and I know it won't be the last. I'm GOOD at being wrong. I've had lots of practice.