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Nov. 27th, 2006 12:00 pmMy first class today was cancelled. Cool.
It's snowing. NOT COOL. VERY NOT COOL. (Or rather, perhaps too cool. *shivers*
I fucking hate snow. Especially when it's sticking.
Then again, I'm also on my period right now, and, a rare occurrence, I'm getting angry rather than apathetic. Yesterday on my flight back here, I asked the flight attendent for a can of Coke and she gave me a glass of Coke with ice (I fucking hate ice in my drinks--it makes the drink all watery and freezes my teeth and gets in the way), and I wanted to yell. I didn't, of course, and I don't think I gave any indication that something was wrong (well, beyond the turbulence of the flight bothering my stomach), but normally that sort of thing would garner resignation, not anger.
Of course, part of the anger might be due to the fact that my period was early, and got pants, a skirt, and my newly-washed sheets bloody. Fucking hate my period. More than snow or ice in my drinks, I hate my goddamn period.
It's snowing. NOT COOL. VERY NOT COOL. (Or rather, perhaps too cool. *shivers*
I fucking hate snow. Especially when it's sticking.
Then again, I'm also on my period right now, and, a rare occurrence, I'm getting angry rather than apathetic. Yesterday on my flight back here, I asked the flight attendent for a can of Coke and she gave me a glass of Coke with ice (I fucking hate ice in my drinks--it makes the drink all watery and freezes my teeth and gets in the way), and I wanted to yell. I didn't, of course, and I don't think I gave any indication that something was wrong (well, beyond the turbulence of the flight bothering my stomach), but normally that sort of thing would garner resignation, not anger.
Of course, part of the anger might be due to the fact that my period was early, and got pants, a skirt, and my newly-washed sheets bloody. Fucking hate my period. More than snow or ice in my drinks, I hate my goddamn period.
