Karma is a bitch
Okay, I know that's not exactly a newsfalsh, but if you read the comments section a couple of posts below, you'll see a snarky response to a comment just before 5pm yesterday.
Well, not even 20 minutes later, I was smacked in the face by a pretty significant fuck up that meant I didn't even get to leave the Terminal until after 8pm. Which meant I didn't get home until around 8:30 last night, at which point I promptly plopped down on the couch, getting up only to go to bed after Craig Ferguson.... thus, my little run of fun ended rather abruptly... on a Friday, no less.
Of course, to make up for it, I went drinking this afternoon.
Screw you, karma!!
Well, not even 20 minutes later, I was smacked in the face by a pretty significant fuck up that meant I didn't even get to leave the Terminal until after 8pm. Which meant I didn't get home until around 8:30 last night, at which point I promptly plopped down on the couch, getting up only to go to bed after Craig Ferguson.... thus, my little run of fun ended rather abruptly... on a Friday, no less.
Of course, to make up for it, I went drinking this afternoon.
Screw you, karma!!
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