Normally I don't go in for all that Friday the 13th hoo-har, but I've had the crappiest of crap days and I can't help but feel like the cosmos is picking on me just a little. I won't go into to details, because what's the point of treading on old rubbish? Just know that I'd gladly chuck in my current job to go back to earning $12.00 an hour working in retail, if it weren't for the fact that my basic living expenses have more than doubled since the last time I was earning $12.00 an hour working in retail and I'd have to move out of my flat and start living in a cardboard box under the Clifton Hill overpass or something. Damn skyrocketing cost of living.
And to add insult to injury, everyone else on my flist has seen new Winchesters except for me! How is that fair???
*sporks the entire world*
*stomps off to bed to sulk*
And to add insult to injury, everyone else on my flist has seen new Winchesters except for me! How is that fair???
*sporks the entire world*
*stomps off to bed to sulk*
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