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Jul. 19th, 2010 09:08 amTwo things this morning.
One.
Cyclist piss me the fuck off. It's bad enough that they ride through red lights and don't stop at stop signs. Which, they're supposed to because they're supposed follow traffic laws. Today? There were three cyclists riding straight across in the road. Like, they were stopping traffic because they had to be dicks. The cops want more money coming into the station? Write up all the cyclists that break traffic laws. You'll have more money coming in than you'd know what to do with at first, I'm sure because in Chicago, it's a big issue.
But yea, ten minutes behind a jack ass because there was traffic on the other side of us, not appreciated.
Two.
I have the hiccups and they won't go away! They are frequent enough I can't finish my breakfast of chicken ceaser salad...and I hiccup while on the phone with people, which is honestly just awkward, and...it's making my headache worse with all the little jerky movements. I hate hiccups....
One.
Cyclist piss me the fuck off. It's bad enough that they ride through red lights and don't stop at stop signs. Which, they're supposed to because they're supposed follow traffic laws. Today? There were three cyclists riding straight across in the road. Like, they were stopping traffic because they had to be dicks. The cops want more money coming into the station? Write up all the cyclists that break traffic laws. You'll have more money coming in than you'd know what to do with at first, I'm sure because in Chicago, it's a big issue.
But yea, ten minutes behind a jack ass because there was traffic on the other side of us, not appreciated.
Two.
I have the hiccups and they won't go away! They are frequent enough I can't finish my breakfast of chicken ceaser salad...and I hiccup while on the phone with people, which is honestly just awkward, and...it's making my headache worse with all the little jerky movements. I hate hiccups....