A few hours ago I navigated the intersection that I will heretofore refer to as Hell, Waltham in an attempt to reach Quantum Plus (nee Softpro books) before they closed, so that I could buy a copy of The Java Programming Language for cs31a. I hate that intersection with an almighty passion, and the store didn't even have the book. Maybe someday, someone will actually paint lines on the road and put up signs so it makes more sense. Fucking intersection.
To take a page from my mother's book: Balls.
(On the bright side, this gives me an excuse to use my new icon, about which I've been very excited since I first got it about a week ago.)
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