I'm stuck with 6 mentholated cigarettes and one full flavored cigarette to last me until like 5pm. GUH! I'm so over this shit. Terry and I have been going through a carton every 3-4 days or so. And considering my Completes have gone from $21.50 to $30.50, that's not so good. Better than paying like $80 for one carton of premium smokes, but still. I'm used to living on the super cheap. Time to quit, I think.
I cannot believe I'm awake. I ended up having to knock myself out with some NyQuil around 1 this morning. Tragic. But I woke up on time and got Terry to worky about 15 minutes early.
What else is news? Hmmm. Terry fell halfway through the roof yesterday afternoon. It was scary shit. I was watching tv and I heard this crash and saw his legs dangling through the ceiling in the hallway. Luckily, he caught himself in time and pulled himself back up.
Yeti's been really distraught about all the noise coming from the roof. Poor baby.
"When it's sunny out, people drive more slowly!" -Stupid bitch on the news.
UH, NO. THEY DO NOT. They drive like crazy fucking idiots 'cause they're used to the rain and then they crash 'cause they're not paying attention and THAT'S why traffic gets backed up. Idiot. Why does it seem like I'm the only person in this fucking state who can drive like a maniac and NOT crash, no matter what the weather conditions are? Must be my cat-like reflexes. Heh.
Seriously. I've NEVER been in an accident. Never even been close.
Anyhow. Today after the boys wake up I'm gonna go through the shit in the hallway and start chucking everything. I'm loving this indiscriminate tossing of shit. It's cleansing. And our house is actually starting to look like sane people live here. Heh.
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