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Friday, May 13, 2011

You.




With your stupid little bug and your idiotic twilight sticker and your dumb license plate and your sad little rescue dog pawprint. You're just one entry in the list of things that piss me off on this, the third pukey day in a row, headed home from another 12 rewarding hours taking care of whiny people who are less sick than I am.
Grrrrrrrrr.
And it's effin' May, so I am allowed to be crabby at having to scrape ice off the windshield after the aforementioned 12 hour shift.


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(note: due to technical shenanigans over at Blogger, this didn't post this morning like it should have. Which gave me another thing to grumble about.)
blogged by at 4:32 PM
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