Thursday, November 18, 2010

inside in

This is the second day in row I have not said a single word to the person who is now referred to as "room-mate". When the hell did my life get so retarded? Who  tells someone" I think its best we break up.....I don't want to be with you anymore" then in the next breath implies that we should still live together? I'm sorry but the last thing I want/need is to come home and have to walk around on eggshells 24/7. I have enough bull-shit at work thanks.

Let's look on the bright side- there are always these:

Prescription "FML" eye drops for all your fuck my life moment. Courtesy of Alana the pharmacist.

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