-7
Today, the maintenence guy himself came over, and put new fire alarms in both our bed rooms without a warning. I wasn't expecting him. One was broken, but I really don't like him.
Well, I did a laundry load last night and it didn't dry. The load was as wet as I first put them in, so since he happened to be there, I took one item and showed it to him. I was starting to shake, because I am so aggrivated about getting the "dumb b***h" label on me no matter the outcome for almost any issue I need help with. All he did was turn it on, and make it run the same cycle. Then he said "I'll run this cycle and come check it later."
After the alarm went off, I put my hands inside, and... thanks alot you c**t of a machine.... dry laundry! Of course. Of course. This just feels so humiliating! All I wanted was to not run it 5+ times before it's dry! I called my mother, and told her about it, and she didn't hear a word I said, that I had to repeat myself five times, even way slower than normal, because when I'm upset I sound like Charlie browns f*****g teacher or something, and type badly. "Gurble gurble gurble rawr rawr gurble."
I want another voice so bad. YES I would risk my life for it! 100% sick of it, and everyone hates that sound! When I need to be heard, or am very upset or disturbed,... .every dam time... "I can't unerstand you."
"I can't hear you."
"Talk clearer." or other forms of advice! I used my bowl of marbles over there! I took theater classes for 7 years! I sang in a concert chior, and nobody hears me when I discribe something in detail! *squeezes fist and cries* I've been chewed out for sounding like a b***h by relative and stranger alike, and had talked to them while feeling content or happy, and not condecending. I answer the phone and they call me a b***h or an idiot. No wander I like fast food places. They hear and understand me, when everyone else is like "uh what? you don't sound proper enough for me". It's like pounding and screaming into a brick wall, and being told to pound and scream into it! This laundry thing just sturred up my can o' worms beautifuly. My voice right up there with "it doesn't matter what you do, you'll still look like a moron." nonsence in my head.