Waking up to hear Kelly bitching: not the most pleasant reintroduction to the world. Finding my phone disconnected: even less pleasant. Being made nauseous by cheap weed smell: cherry on a "go back to sleep" cake.

I just want to knock my head against a wall. I need some way to get home, but also to the grocery store, where I have been trying to get for the past week and no one cares even when I ask nicely and they don't have anything else to do. -_-

I has a melodramatic.