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"The harpsichord sounds like two skeletons copulating on a tin roof" ugh working ugh people keep calling me when i'm trying to sleep for another hour (who calls soeone at 8:00am?) ugh feel sick. stupid being tired. Stupid stomach can't handle it ugh there's no food left to make a lunch for work ugh i won't be able to contact Ned until Wednesday, because he's working night shifts, and i'm working days...and he goes to work when i get home... ugh in general. :S
on the brightside, tomorrow's my day off
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that girl at 9:10:00 a.m.
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