Another fucking note. This time on the dryer telling me to "keep top of dryer clean!" maybe you should go fuck yourself. I don't keep anything in that god damn room. The only thing I can think of is some dust from the lint trap that they never fucking clean out and I have to do every fucking time I want to use the dryer.
I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them!
Oh, I did I mention I hate them?
Come on September, I can't get out of here fast enough.
Friday, April 25, 2008
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