The people in the apartment above me are singing, stomping, and rolling marbles like it’s a GREAT DAY, but they forgot there’s an apartment below them where it is A HARD DAY.
It’s really the marbles that I’m taking issue with. Who celebrates with MARBLES?! I mean, at the very least, we need to be friends PRONTO STAT.
Today I learned about myself if I can’t get a FedEx package open, I will sit with it for awhile, helpless, occasionally telling it, “C’mon, you’re better than this.”
LET’S SEE WHAT HAPPENS LET THE CARDS FALL WHERE THEY MAY
“It’s anybody’s game!!!” said the knife in the kitchen pointedly.