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one of those days
Jul. 9th, 2006 04:37 pmI didn't feel like leaving the house today, but I got dressed and grabbed my bag and went downtown to go to the library to get some books to look over for my thesis. I thought "I better go now in case they close at 5pm". I arrive about 4:25pm.
Summer Hours - Sunday: 5-9pm
It's too long too wait, and I didn't even want to be out let alone sit around waiting just to grab a damn book. ARRRRGH. I don't think I am even in the mood to go back down there. Especially considering there were no parking spaces for some reason...a Sunday, in the summer...what?
I also slammed my thumb in one of the kitchen drawers and it hurt so bad I started crying and cursing at non-existent people as if they were the ones who had done this to me. It stopped bleeding, but I worry I will have a bad bruise tomorrow or that the nail will break off or something equally nasty.
Is it tomorrow yet?
Summer Hours - Sunday: 5-9pm
It's too long too wait, and I didn't even want to be out let alone sit around waiting just to grab a damn book. ARRRRGH. I don't think I am even in the mood to go back down there. Especially considering there were no parking spaces for some reason...a Sunday, in the summer...what?
I also slammed my thumb in one of the kitchen drawers and it hurt so bad I started crying and cursing at non-existent people as if they were the ones who had done this to me. It stopped bleeding, but I worry I will have a bad bruise tomorrow or that the nail will break off or something equally nasty.
Is it tomorrow yet?
