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I have a terrible headache and my team is playing in canary yellow jerseys. Wtf, KSC. Why do you have to look shitty on top of playing shitty? (I want the Gryffindor jerseys back!) Not that I'm really watching, because looking at the TV screen makes my head hurt again (it's up to you to decide whether that's because of my exhausted eyes or the KSC-gameplay), but what I'm hearing doesn't sound very promising either. I guess I should be thankful for the draw. /bitch-mode
Work is frustrating. I get there at dawn, get out when it's dark and see hardly any daylight in between. It's like I'm rotting away in the office for 70% of the week and Sunday nights are the most dreaded time of the week, because I'll only have a few hours of freedom left. And I actually kind of like what I do for work. /melodrama
OMG UMBRIDGE STOP TEXTING ME is my favourite thing at the moment and never fails to cheer me up, though.
AND OMG DARREN CRISS COMES TO GLEE TONIGHT I CANNOT EVEN. *FLAIL*

Work is frustrating. I get there at dawn, get out when it's dark and see hardly any daylight in between. It's like I'm rotting away in the office for 70% of the week and Sunday nights are the most dreaded time of the week, because I'll only have a few hours of freedom left. And I actually kind of like what I do for work. /melodrama
OMG UMBRIDGE STOP TEXTING ME is my favourite thing at the moment and never fails to cheer me up, though.
AND OMG DARREN CRISS COMES TO GLEE TONIGHT I CANNOT EVEN. *FLAIL*