the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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20:34 + 22.02.2007 = fucking sn�.
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what the fuck!?
so.
there i was minding my own business--buying some rebel yell [for me], raspby vox [for him] and port [for us]--when i overhear the tough-as-nails & older-than-christ saleswoman say, "...the most snow we'll have since 1999."
hence.
i rush home--the house in which i pay rent and am "caretaker"--because i require a stable internet connection for weather investigation.
sure enough.
friday night through sunday evening. between 8 and 17 inches of snow accumulation expected.
i never thought i'd live to see the day wherein i would say:
I OVER IT! SO OVER SNOW! ICK! B'AH! F'AH!
i've gotten by the majority of this winter sans shovelling [it tends to melt before i get to the house].
and by that i mean: i barely live here anymore.
speaking of which... back to the internetless barkeepflat i a-go-go.
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