- Contact lens in right eye is for some reason extremely irritated, left glasses and solution at home, drat.
- Ate scone from Peets too rapidly and now I have too much bitter black coffee with nothing sweet to go with it
- Got in argument with girlfriend about what seems like some sort of insurmountable hangup I have
- Wore my new sunglasses to work, despite the fact that it was a typically gloomy, overcast morning in San Francisco
- Now am being pestered by a coworker, who god bless his heart I cannot get mad at, to compare the styles of two fonts which one random user of our app believes to be a different family
Other less normal things that I thought about today: will I ever get married, will I ever have kids, will someone(not a family member) love me after I'm gone, will people ever understand what it's like being me. I feel the following: loathed, envied, loved, betrayed, liked, missed and under-appreciated. OK enough of the negativity, about face. Do what you believe is right, exude positivity, take chances and live life.
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Yeah, you'll be loved after your gone (if you go before me).
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