It's not
The bus was at least 20 minutes late this morning, so I had to trudge up to the train station so I wouldn't be too late. The train was late, and when I got to Macc, there were no taxis for the first 10 minutes.

Add to that it's still snowing, and I've still not been able to move anything into my new place, and I'm just pissed off.

However, while I did just have a massive bacon butty for breakfast/lunch, there was no brown sauce, truly a tragedy of biblical proportions.

EDIT: Fine, there is one thing that's making me happy currently, I've been chatting to a rather lovely lady, and I'm meeting her in the next few days!
( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Wed 1 Dec 2010, 12:24, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

Is this one of your imaginary friends?

(Bear Pookie The Frankly Challenged. Halloween is coming to town., Wed 1 Dec 2010, 12:32, Reply)

Nope, she's real

( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Wed 1 Dec 2010, 12:35, Reply)

*Cough*
Ladyboy.
(Bear Pookie The Frankly Challenged. Halloween is coming to town., Wed 1 Dec 2010, 12:36, Reply)

Shut it you.

( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Wed 1 Dec 2010, 12:37, Reply)