Don't Let's Start (1)

I hate this time of year. Every store I enter has Christmas music playing. One more cover version of "Jingle Bells" and I'm going to strangle somebody.

Even worse is the weather. It's always so fucking cold and my apartment doesn't have heating. That's what I get for getting a cheap off-campus apartment.

Three more weeks of classes and then winter break. Where I'll be practically the only person left on campus. Joy.