trying to work on research for my Econ thing… and I get a text from the brother-in-law who killed his website… again.
and now he wants me to fix it… again.
and I have ALL this stuff I have to do. I know what you’re thinking, “but you’re typing this on tumblr right now,” and yes, I am… but Seriously? I have a crap ton of stuff to get done. I have timelines I have to make. I have preference set cards to create… I have to send an email full of articles that I will currently be using in my paper… I have to go to work in like 20 minutes.
I also have to get a new charger for my phone, because I broke mine. So I can’t even call him as I have almost no battery left and not enough time to go buy a charger AND actually charge my phone before work..
oh and I told him last time that if he messed up his site again he was on his own…//icanbeajerksometimes
Teenagers push boyfriend’s model T to get it started. St. Louis, Missouri, 1944.
By Nina Leen
Took Castiel to an RSPCA walk on Sunday, he wore his trenchcoat and tie for the occasion. I had to repeat his name three times for the vet person to understand what I said.
Anthropologie cups! I have that top one in fact!
This is what we need reported more in the media-positive stories
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