I was awoken this morning to the sound of...well a loud sound that woke me up and in my half asleep state i thought it was someone sawing. I looked at the clocked and thought '7am is too early for them to be doing construction' then, reality set in. it was not sawing, of course, it was the sound of someone scraping ice off of their car because, of course again, it was 11 degrees this morning and had snowed last night. Fucking winter.
I'm just not in a good mood. I woke up crabby and it's stuck. The bus took it's sweet time to come and the wind was blowing out of the west pretty hard. A girl tipped me four ones, four quarters, a dime, a nickel and two pennies. It's stupid.
Lola was an angel on her walk this afternoon, which is good because I am in no mood. I really think winter turns me into a raging bitch.
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