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I hate that sinking feeling I get in my stomach. Not the one that tells you something is wrong, or something is really good, but the one that makes you think something is wrong and convinces you that you are right.
It makes me sick, and it makes me worry.
on a good note, i leave for phoenix, well, technically tomorrow. also, thanks to joel I might be getting a job soon.
It makes me sick, and it makes me worry.
on a good note, i leave for phoenix, well, technically tomorrow. also, thanks to joel I might be getting a job soon.