Todays' Holiday: Have A Bad Day Day

[chilledfruit]

HELL: My weekend was less than perfect. Thursday I woke up to go to work and there was a note under my door with scribbled Russian. I was in no state to decipher it, so I let my recruiting assistant read it. The woman that owns this apartment building asked me to call her ASAP. Naturally I made Myroslava call. It was about an incident that happened

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[cukoo4cocopuffs]

That sucketh, especially because of how your days off went. It just ain't right to deal with crap like that when you should have your feet up! Mucho sucketh...however I feel a sort of, but not really, sense of dejavu....but in the reverse. All during the weekend, I developed a little something attractive called appropriately enough "pityriasis rosea," aka a bunch of different hideous red bumps all over my torso. AND today I came home to discover my grandma left the water running in the washing machine and forgot about it, thereby flooding the room. Good times. Perhaps the Fruit Salad Tour of 200? should be forgotten, as we are clouds of such great luck!!

[chilledfruit]

Yeah, I know, right? We're more of a fruit soup than a salad. We're a disaster. Perhaps next year when the goin get's better. Until then, here's to flooded rooms and flesh bumps. :)