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Today started out pretty badly...

I was nervous about going to work and stuff... couldn't eat or drink, couldn't sleep, etc. When I left and waited at the Wellington bus stop, the bus drove right by me and the driver just stared right at me, so that pissed me off. When the next one finally came, when it got to Oxford and Richmond, some old dude got on the bus with a fake pass and wouldn't get off, so the driver made the manager drive all the way there to kick him off, and it just sat there for 20 to 30 minutes. I ended up being late for work, and that didn't really help me with my nervousness, but it was 100% completely not my fault, so fuck you people! What a bad start.

The day went okay afterwards though, work was good, I cleaned stuff and ate pasta with chicken breast for supper, and met Mark at Big Bee on the way home and he bought me Koolaid and Coke so I wouldn't die from dehydration, and then when I got home I did all of the dishes, cleaned the litter and took out the garbage, then ate a brownie and a glass of milk and then had a shower.

Now my feet hurt, my hips hurt, my knees hurt, and I'm tired, but I feel good because of my shower and I'm really, really ready to relax for the night. I've got quite a few shows to watch, and some podcasts, so I'm pretty much set. I gotta work tomorrow and Sunday, so I'm pretty sure tomorrow and the next day will be a pretty close repeat of today, minus the early problems maybe.

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