It's 4:47 in the morning.
Most people would be sleeping, crashing after a night of partying, or perchance getting themselves ready for work (foul memories of working at McDonalds, there).
What am I doing?
Sitting in front of the pale glow of a computer screen, bored to death, and trying really hard to fight the temptation to theif the gas from both our lawn mowers, put it in my Truck of Doom to go do a bit of snow drifting.
.........*sigh*
I hope I can get another job in the very nearest of futures. Everything worth a bit of amusement is entirely out of my price range.
Even a couple gallons of gas.
Such is the downward spiral of life, it seems.
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