I freaking hate water heaters!!
I hate waking up at 6:30 in the mourning and getting in the shower and wondering why there is no freaking hot water coming out!!
I hate trying to get dressed in the mourning and wondering why my feet are getting all wet.
I hate trying to pick out what to wear for the day because half of my clothes are wet.
I hate taking everything out of my closet because it will get wet if its not wet all ready.
I hate ripping out all the carpet in my room and closet and putting fans everywhere and making my room smell like.... S***.
I hate how my family doesn't have enough money to call the plumber over the weekend so we have to wait till Monday because I guess it will be cheaper.
I hate smelling bad because I hate taking a cold shower so I just didn't take a shower.
I hate that people know what my blog name is because they're going to read this and realize that I smell bad and that I haven't taken a shower in two days because my freaking water heater broke. But you know what?? who caaaarrrreeeeesssss mmaaaaaaaannnn?? you wouldn't know about it "I'm Indie"
I hate that my Ipod is being stupid and for some freaking reason I can't load my black out pictures to blogger.
I hate that nelson thinks that every freaking kid at Lone Peak has an Iphone.
But then I thought about the pioneers and the third world countries and homeless people and farmers and realized how blessed I am.
So actually......
I love water heaters.