I'm starting to think my living situation is a mistake. I'm trying to be happy about it since after all I need to have it for at least one year. But when things around the house here suck, they reach levels of suck I thought I would never know. Remember the parking situation? Well, I had to park a good two and a half blocks away last night. I walked out there this morning to drive to class, and stared at my driver side in horror. The mirror was half off, the glass shattered as if clipped. The top half was ripped clean away, nowhere to be found. It's going to cpst $350 to fix, rough estimate.
Too tired to really care much more beyond that. Damn what a shitty day this was.
In response to "yeah, it’s kinda like that":
I’m sorry. I really wish I was a billionaire. I’d give you some cashmoneys and then you could buy the world! ^^
YAY!
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