So, just watched "Daybreak" with Cuba. *le sigh* I think I'm in love with that man. Good movie too, scary though considering the asshat we have in office. Next thing you know, he'll actually want to do that. Bastard.

Moving on. I'm freakin tired. Didn't get back from the last delivery last night till about 3am, and was woke up at 9 by the bloody phone *stabs*. Also not in such a hot mood because I have to get my eyes checked today, and I *know* they're going to make me get glasses. Well, not make, but you know. "You need glasses, here's the bill for them" Bleh. Poo on a stick is what that is, it's all...pooey.

And this would require shaving and brushing my hair and, you know, putting clothes that aren't flannel pajama pants on. Bleh, I say, bleh to that. Poo on a stick. Yup. Poo. On a stick. *nods*

I'm hungry and we have no actual food in the house. Requirement: cooking.

Ah! It's 1:00! Bleh! And! poo! on a stick!
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