Very few things will make me laugh when I’m scraping someone else’s old potato off of the pattern on a piece of china at 5:00 in the morning, but yeah, T-Money is one of them.
Oh, intenets. It has been a LONG day. I’ve got nothing.
Stein Optical hired a hot doctor (wedding ring…boo). I’m only going on Mondays from now on.
I’ve spent entirely too much money on Starbucks today, once helping Colleen study instead of studying for my own exam.
I cannot keep the politics of Middle Eastern oil straight. At all. Palestine? I’m good. WWII? Got it. Even the whole Turks and Armenians thing. 1.7 million massacred and they never apologized, bastards. But oil? I cannot remember the damn company names or the chronology or whatever, I can’t afford a car, why do I care? If that is the big essay, I am seriously going to start to cry. It will not be pretty.
That is all.