Yeah, just rub it in...
Jan. 27th, 2004 10:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
whitereflectionYou know...on a night where I would have gladly gone to bed the moment I got home, but instead am up late doing homework and now studying for tomorrow's quiz--it's hard not to throw a brick at the person who's been crashed out on the couch this whole time. Snoring. Why they can't go sleep somewhere I don't have to see them, like they usually do, is beyond me.
On a side note, don't mention snow plows to me. I know they're necessary, but am ready to throw a brick at them, too. Damned shovelling. Damned hard-pack cement-like crap (anywhere from 6 in. to 3 ft. of it, and yes, we'd already done shovelling yesterday). Damned snow *boulders* rolled onto the sidewalk and driveway from the street. >< ...goddamnit, tomorrow's going to be a long day, too. Ass.
On a side note, don't mention snow plows to me. I know they're necessary, but am ready to throw a brick at them, too. Damned shovelling. Damned hard-pack cement-like crap (anywhere from 6 in. to 3 ft. of it, and yes, we'd already done shovelling yesterday). Damned snow *boulders* rolled onto the sidewalk and driveway from the street. >< ...goddamnit, tomorrow's going to be a long day, too. Ass.
