This doesn’t deserve a title…

Warning of my language as this post continues.

My main email was hacked. I don’t want to go into details right now because my whole good mood has gone down the drain but for those you who have me on messenger- please refer to my old account (type akchculaif backwards for yahoo, same goes for msn those it’s @yahoo). For those of you who need to email me please send any and all mail to written-whisper at peacemail dot com.

I can’t believe how impossibly peeved I am. It wouldn’t matter so much if my email wasn’t connected to all the websites I manage as well as my writing queries… it wouldn’t matter so much if there was a possibility that yahoo didn’t just ‘accidently’ delete my damn account… it wouldn’t matter so much if I couldn’t log into messenger and talk to my family.

It wouldn’t matter so damn much if it hadn’t happened right after I woke up.

It wouldn’t matter so much if it was something more important- I really shouldn’t be so upset over something as simple as an email but come on! I don’t talk on the phone, I don’t live near anyone! This is my communication here!

And finally- I wouldn’t be so damn ticked off if… never mind. I’m done.

Scanning my laptop. Resetting all my passwords to something I’m probably gonna forget and be ticked off about later.

I’ll upload my other, better mood posts, when I’m not so ticked off. In the mean time I’d love if someone would just IM me and chat for awhile.

[Edit: Damnit! Damnit! Damnit! Damnit! Damnit! Damnit! Damnit! Damnit! Damnit! DAMNIT! *wants to mentally pound the fricking keyboard* Now it won't allow me upload my posts. *cries in frustration because I have nothing else to do and because... damnit.*]

[Second edit: Alright, it was just my password that was bad. *blares music intensly loud* because... because my Hubby rather play computer games than... oh, never mind. I think I'm going to go to sleep or scribble through a phone book until my pen comes out the other side.]

[Third edit: Calmer now. Still ticked. Still stuck inside my head alone and frustrated as hell about it. I'm not spell checking this post and I warn you now if one single person sends me a single comment correcting my spelling on it... it better darn well be anonymouse or I'm going to forward you my unchecked spam folders from my other functioning email addresses. Got it?]

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