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- the 2:30 a.m. phone call i got, that put me right back here
- being encouraged to commit suicide
- closing in on being three weeks late
- the naseau, the heartburn
- the high blood pressure
- the awesome headache
- 3 dogs that love to play in the snow, then come in, smelling like wet dogs.
- the fact that apparently playing in snow creates noxious gas in dogs
- the ticket i got for speeding because my fucking speedometer is broken.
- the fact that had i not decided to go to the nursing home to get my great-grandmother's glasses for her (and they are actually lost) i wouldn't have gotten pulled over two fucking houses down from my grandmother's house
- snow in my shoes
- ice cold bathroom floor and toilet seat
- every fucking store being closed, therefore making it impossible to buy any booze
- my t.v. remote randomly changing the settings on the heater

4 comments:
Lordy - cop car lights in the side view mirror. Now you know how Britney Spears feels.
I hope you are feeling better! <3
Eek. Those are the things you are thankful for?! I'd hate to see what you aren't thankful for.
Buck up, girl...it's got to get better soon.
ok no.. what's that being encouraged to commit suicide all about?
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