ARGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! Stupid apartment requirements! Every time I think I have everything I need something else!!!
I swear they're worse than the social security office and the DES rolled into one. 
Okay, maybe not, but I am really frustrated! And I won't be able to drop off that paper until Tuesday because of the holiday. And I'm working on Tuesday. And then I have to get the kids and then I have T so I don't know when I'm going to be able to get to the stupid apartment office. Argh! 
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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