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Oct. 27th, 2003 06:09 amI hate mornings.
Hate.
LOATHE.
jennem, it should come as no surprise to you, since I truly hate mornings, my significant other loves them. He bounds out of bed at ass o'clock in the morning and gets dressed and goes to work. Me, I generally drool on myself for another two hours or so.
But since I have an early meeting this morning (Monday morning meetings, ::stab, stab, stab::) and because I didn't clean ferret litter last night, I am up now.
::gag::
I actually opened my eyes this morning and said, "MOTHERFUCKER."
To which my boyfriend said, "Good morning to you too, sunshine."
I threw something at him but I missed, which only made him laugh harder. Damn him!
Hate.
LOATHE.
But since I have an early meeting this morning (Monday morning meetings, ::stab, stab, stab::) and because I didn't clean ferret litter last night, I am up now.
::gag::
I actually opened my eyes this morning and said, "MOTHERFUCKER."
To which my boyfriend said, "Good morning to you too, sunshine."
I threw something at him but I missed, which only made him laugh harder. Damn him!