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C'est Moi.
Actually, it's not an especially horrible day today - that is, no worse than a usual Tuesday.
However, I'm fairly annoyed, and starting to get a little angry at all the pink, red, and white hearts, chocolates, and flowers that people keep trying to shove in my face (to buy for my girlfriend, apparently).
If I hurt someone tonight at work, you all know it's going to be temporary insanity.
Actually, it's not an especially horrible day today - that is, no worse than a usual Tuesday.
However, I'm fairly annoyed, and starting to get a little angry at all the pink, red, and white hearts, chocolates, and flowers that people keep trying to shove in my face (to buy for my girlfriend, apparently).
If I hurt someone tonight at work, you all know it's going to be temporary insanity.
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One of the many reasons I'm annoyed/amused by Valentines' Day is the implication that men have to shell out money for elaborate presents for their wimmin...but I could get Jason a pink gorilla wearing a "you drive me bananas, valentine!" tee-shirt and maybe a card and I'm good. But if he doesn't realize I'm lying when I say Valentines' Day doesn't matter to me, and come through with a pile of roses and some Belgian chocolates anyway...no sex for him! The whole attitude makes me sick. Anyway.
Poison someone's drink for me tonight, 'kay?
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