I'm in a bad mood, and I don't even know why. I should be happy. I have a place to live, clothes on my back, food in my refrigerator. Lights, hot water, internet, cable television. A job. My pharmacy technician training. My family and friends. My cats.
And yet here I am, waking up randomly out of sleep at 2 am, and pissed off at some nameless
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