You know, people are two faced pieces of shit. Especially republican members of government. "Don't speak ill of the dead!". Um, fuck you? Who am I talking about? That roly-poly piece of dog excrement Rush Limbaugh. The world is better off without things like him in it. Maybe some of you aren't old enough to remember when he would literally read the obituaries just to make fun of people who had died of AIDS. Because that's the type of disgusting trash he was. All I know is as soon as they announce where he is buried, I need to take a road trip to first dance, then piss on his grave. I wonder if I'll have to make a reservation...
Yesterday started out rough. I had trouble getting servers up and running. I finally have a plan in place to work with our install guy to make a new image next week. Long overdue. Took me nearly an hour and I was stressed going into class. Class itself went well. We finished a little after 4pm.
B and I then took a drive to the dealership to pick up my clicker. Of course five minutes after we left my plates arrived. Yes, another screwy thing MI does is send the plates to the dealer and not your house. Don't ask me, I don't understand it either. On the way back we got McDonald's because B wanted it. Then we watched some videos together, played game, go bed. It finally didn't snow yesterday. I think we lose our reprieve today and have another few inches coming. Oh joy. Wasn't I just complaining about being fucking cold? Sigh.
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