Speaking of the others, I'm pissed at Maxsodin. I have that freaking peanut butter stash for a reason! If there's no peanut butter in CO, then that means less of a chance that Nexan will make me a peanut butter sandwich. But because of the totally planned shortage of chocolate, Maxsodin found where I hid the forbidden substance and she's been pretty much living off of it. Actually, this may be of a benefit. Maybe she'll clear the stuff out and there won't be a chance of that poison food ending up in my sandwich!
II
P.S. THAT DAMN TOASTER IS BROKEN AGAIN. HOW THE HELL DOES THIS HAPPEN TO ME?!
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