Today seems determined to give me a ridiculously proportioned challenge. Apparently, I've been given a Top Gear style challenge by the "powers that be" to sell half a million brake pads in five hours, or something like that. Okay, not really. I've been given the near-impossible task of finding a date for tonight by 7:00pm, otherwise my tickets for the concert I want to go to are null and void.
I'll admit that sometimes I can be a bit annoying, and possibly a bit of a burden, but really? So what, is today supposed to be divine justice or something? This is some serious bull...
Okay, I should stop complaining, but after having been stood up once, and straight up denied for a date in the past day and a half, I'm not particularly stoked to go find another one.
I'll admit that sometimes I can be a bit annoying, and possibly a bit of a burden, but really? So what, is today supposed to be divine justice or something? This is some serious bull...
Okay, I should stop complaining, but after having been stood up once, and straight up denied for a date in the past day and a half, I'm not particularly stoked to go find another one.
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