Nothing happened last night. My mouth started to hurt while I was dropping Kyle and Brandon off, so I headed back home, but then Kyle called right as I was about to lose service and said he left his cigarettes in my car. UGH. So I had to turn back around and bring him his smokes. By then I realized it would be way too late to call any dentist's offices, so I just went home, popped a vic and passed out to FotC. Heh.
I wake up and WHAT?!?! There's like, a fucking foot of snow outside. I might be able to brave it, but I think I'm too lazy at this point.
But hey, at least if this keeps up I'll save some money. I'll wind up losing some off my next paycheck, but meh.
I HATE YOU, SNOW! HATEYOUHATEYOU!!!
I've come to the conclusion that the only people who like snow don't drive. Or they live in close proximity to civilization. Sure, I used to like snow. That was when it meant I could miss school. Heh. And I've magically acquired this severe aversion to the cold.
So today is effed. I guess I'll just take a shower and curl up in my blanket on the couch and watch Family Guy all day. Wewt.
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