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I'm sharing. I'm in a foul mood, though I'm not sure if it is just coming down off of a 4 day sugar high. I'm out of chocolate, having finished my last lb or so of Godiva yesterday. It's sad not being sure if your mood is genuine or based on chemicals. I guess that makes me an unlikely drunk after all. I want my feelings, good and bad, to be real.

( Stupidy whiny crap )

Now if you'll excuse me, some SUV outside has the alarm set so every time a bus goes by it goes off. I'm going to go break the window.