It's pouring, and I was okay with that, cause I hadn't let my chickens out. Then I find that someone else DID and I just spent the last 10 minutes chashing soggy birds in the pouring rain. PLUS my whole family has decided to get that stupid death-in-a-needle pig flu shot, and nothing I say will change their minds. Actually, it's gotten down to "Don't say anything about it, I'm done talking about it and I don't want to hear any arguing." ARRRGGG!
And! and, turns out I'm mildly allergic to milk.
Now I have a bunch of random English and Government homework to do that was sprung on us last minute. Then I have my regularly scheduled work to do. Then I need to run from the police because I'm going to kill someone out of pure rage and frustration.







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Always do what the frog tells you.
Gay Angel. Gayngle.
You don't go poking people in the heart! It's the height of rude!
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Hello, my name is Ki Harder and I approve this message.
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Always do what the frog tells you.
Gay Angel. Gayngle.
You don't go poking people in the heart! It's the height of rude!
I DON'T KNOW!
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Hello, my name is Ki Harder and I approve this message.
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Roses are red, violets are blue, if I'm schizophrenic, then I am too.
And if our good fortune never comes, here's to whatever comes.
Nobody likes colliding with a Welshman. Nobody.
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Always do what the frog tells you.
Gay Angel. Gayngle.
You don't go poking people in the heart! It's the height of rude!
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Roses are red, violets are blue, if I'm schizophrenic, then I am too.
And if our good fortune never comes, here's to whatever comes.
Nobody likes colliding with a Welshman. Nobody.
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