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[bubosquared]

I have very little desire to do anything today. I don't even want to go and get groceries (in FIFTEEN CENTIMETERS OF SNOW!), which means I'll either have to get them tomorrow or starve to death this week.

Feh.

Right, right. Plan. Right.

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[rane-ab.livejournal.com]

... 'cause, you know, there's like no snow today.

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Shut up. I'm hungry, so I'll have no choice but to go get food.

[rane-ab.livejournal.com]

You shut up. I had to get up at five this morning, drive for half an hour to get to the station, then sit on three different trains -- all in all two hours and a half -- who might or might not be delayed and get me into a whole lot of trouble (they weren't) and now I'm at work with the prospect of getting on those same three trains which still might or might not be delayed, considering the weather forecast, and driving home from the station for half an hour hoping they didn't forget to sprinkle salt everywhere.

Also, it's now 17:12 and I'm bloody hungry because I forgot to pack lunch and I have a sum total of 40 cents on me.

So stop complaining. I'm way more pathetic than you are. ;-p