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Stupid things can so easily ruin a day. I'm trying not to let them.

At any rate, I may or may not be minoring in Graphic Design. A lot of shit to consider, and I'd really like to, so I'm going to bust ass trying to figure out how, but it won't kill me not to.

I got four phone calls while at work from my mom today, because she was talking so much about the whole ordeal about finances/etc that she took up 4 messages. It stressed me out, plus I hate listening to messages where she's trying to expound and expound and I just want her to shut the fuck up, or get to the fucking point already.

Plus, I was supposed to meet a friend for lunch today, and he forgot. That didn't help.

Plus the lunch that I had at work, that I had no time to pick at, that I was going to take home--thrown out by Jeremiah. By accident, yes, so I'm not mad at him, but I'm just ga-blargh that I have to rummage up some food now.

But it's so pretty outside.

But I'm still fucking stressed to hell, that and finals...argharghargh.

I want some plates to break.