Our dishwasher is broken again. This is the second dishwasher we have had in this apartment, remember? Also remember that no one has lived in this apartment before. Think we'll get another new dishwasher? I don't know. I'm going to go complain at the office in the later hours of this morning.
Also, as a side note, I felt creepy tonight and it was really cool. The end.
"I think I know how it is to be grown up; it's when you feel how someone feels that isn't you." -Frances Griffiths