ok, so why is it that i always put myself in a bad mood. as soon as i feel that my life is finally taking shape and good, i get into yet another funk. work sucked today, i fell and hurt my knees and poor jerel fucked up his hand. I have sympathy for him, i really do, but i'm pissy that he decided to toss his bag of ice at me for no fucking reason.
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