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day 4
cigarettes 6 (must continue diligent work), alcoholic beverages 4 (not bad for 10 in the morning), small children hit with car 0 (sneaky bastards jumped out of the way)
Holy crap it's cold! Today I woke up and my dad was like, hey before we go out you might want to put on about 4 layers, it's 6 degrees and windy. Man. I have to go fabric shopping with a lady from the church who is about 55 years old. Because my mom is making me. Because she thought it would be "fun for you to get out". Good god woman I am neither a middle aged woman nor a 12 year old. I really hope this doesn't turn out to be how living with my parents is all the time. At least my dad seems to understand, he said he would talk to mom for me, but unfortunately there's nothing I can do to get out of this little outing this morning. It's fucking 10 am. No one normal is awake yet unless there haven'r gone to bed from last night! Damn. On the bright side I do get to hang out with Bess this week!
Anyway, the computer at my house isn't working at the moment, I swear to god everything breaks right when I need it most. My cell phone is also acting funny, you never know what when it's going to work or when it won't let me receive calls. Rebecca, I will try my hardest to call you this week if it cooperates, I'm so sorry I couldn't call you before I left, the damn thing didn't work at all the last half of last week.
I love you guys, the old lady is here to pick me up. (grumble grumble)
Peace from the coldest damn place in the country!