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So, the shoes are still gone. No clue where. Grandmother's pissed because I didn't call her right when I noticed--because I thought I was being a git and that they had to be there, as she said there were only three bags. Supposedly they aren't in her car. She claims we can get another pair w/ the sales slip, but how that works when we aren't returning the damn shoes, I don't know. And my tea was in there, fuck it. Lovely way to start my day. Fuck I'm pissed. This makes no goddamn sense, they couldn't just vanish. Need to get writing done, but don't know how I'll get out of this mood to do so.