Embittered

Today is lame.

Work was particularly intolerable, and not because of the customers. I missed the Stitch & Kitch because I was too bitter to walk the 5 minutes after work, plus the guilt of the unlearned whole of Canadian History necessary for Tuesday's exam. My grammer is terrible and my mood is worse.

New Years is still somewhat of a question mark. Toronto, no matter what. Erin says it will happen, so I will believe her. A dress has strolled into work that might make me excited about the new years prospect for the outfit factor alone. I need to dance. need need need...

Fuck you, School. Don't you know I'm over you?

Abort. Going out for a drink...