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Okay, life officially hits rock bottom when you're sitting in a Safeway parking lot crying because you couldn't afford hot cocoa due to being twenty-five cents short and you're living off soup and freezer burnt meat. *sigh* I'm really getting tired of staring a barren cupboards here. I wish I was young enough to still belive in Christmas miracles that way I could look forward to opening my cupboards one day and actually seeing food...not creamed corn, kool-aide and two flour bags.

And of course, my fridge isn't any better...last time I looked in there I saw a head of lettuce and sandwich meat that might move into it's own apartment soon. At least Draco has food, I would never let my pets go hungry. (Thank goddess betta's only eat like four pellets a day...his food will last forever at this rate).

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Okay, life officially hits rock bottom when you’re sitting in a Safeway parking lot crying because you couldn’t afford hot cocoa due to being twenty-five cents short and you’re living off soup and freezer burnt meat. *sigh* I’m really getting tired of staring a barren cupboards here. I wish I was young enough to still belive in Christmas miracles that way I could look forward to opening my cupboards one day and actually seeing food…not creamed corn, kool-aide and two flour bags.

And of course, my fridge isn’t any better…last time I looked in there I saw a head of lettuce and sandwich meat that might move into it’s own apartment soon. At least Draco has food, I would never let my pets go hungry. (Thank goddess betta’s only eat like four pellets a day…his food will last forever at this rate).