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The last few days have been kind of stinky. I mean, everyone needs days of doing absolutely nothing, but it was just too much nothing and not enough anything, so I got bored.
Then work called and was telling me that I was supposed to be there (I had switched the shift with someone else and they hadn't changed it), until they finally realized it was their fault and I'm not even sure they apologized for upsetting me as much as they did.
So I was like, fuck this. I drove myself into Alewife and just jumped on the T to Harvard Square, where, I visited my friend Hannah who's going to Obie-land too and then got an iced chocolate (where they nice guy who worked there chatted me and that cooled me down some more) and sat and listened to a street performer play guitar covers. It was awesome being by myself in the city, and I just breathed heaving sighs of city air. It was perfect.
I'm having a love affair with Reese's Puffs. I'm filling up my emptiness over people letting plans fall through without telling me etc with my new guilty pleasure cereal.
Then work called and was telling me that I was supposed to be there (I had switched the shift with someone else and they hadn't changed it), until they finally realized it was their fault and I'm not even sure they apologized for upsetting me as much as they did.
So I was like, fuck this. I drove myself into Alewife and just jumped on the T to Harvard Square, where, I visited my friend Hannah who's going to Obie-land too and then got an iced chocolate (where they nice guy who worked there chatted me and that cooled me down some more) and sat and listened to a street performer play guitar covers. It was awesome being by myself in the city, and I just breathed heaving sighs of city air. It was perfect.
I'm having a love affair with Reese's Puffs. I'm filling up my emptiness over people letting plans fall through without telling me etc with my new guilty pleasure cereal.