...dyeing, over, and over, again...

fuck. i think i'm going to cry. i spend the whole fucking day premordanting and dyeing, and what do i get? a little fucking piece of wool that is just fucking white with little coffee grains. shit shit shit shit shit. urgh. i hate this fucking stuff. fucking fuck fuck. i would complain about it more but i really don't feel like it. and i need to go to ballet. if ballet sucks then i really will be in a piss mood.