Still in foul mood. Need to get some coffee (CAFFEINE!!!), but I'm hold with a vendor right now. And I need them to give me something, so I'm just going to wait.
Today's frustration level: pretty high. People are morons and I am kicking myself for not bringing my textbook for class tonight with me. Because we never use it. Except for tonight! Which I just realised approx 20 minutes ago. Grr. But people are still morons.
Ah! Time has passed. I got off the phone, got my coffee, and got spat on. By the creamer. We have the single-serv mini-cups (in four delicious flavours, no less) and they always burp out like that when you open them. A couple of precious supersweet drops on your hand or thumb. Once a supersweet superdrop actually made it on to my forearm. That one had heart.
This post is officially ridiculous. Fuck it, my favourite kind is hazelnut.
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