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So tomorrow's the very first day of Hanukkah and I could not feel more solemn. Honestly, can my mother make it anymore obvious that she hates this holiday?
But, besides that...
I haven't done any shopping!
And I... sort of... kind of.... quit my job, BUT YOU CAN'T REALLY BLAME ME, YOU KNOW! I NEVER HAD ANY NIGHTTIME TO DEVOTE TO MYSELF! IT WAS CUTTING INTO MY LIFE!
And now I keep thinking about all the kids that made fun of me in primary school and then on in secondary. I hate thinking they're watching me, but... my mind thinks that's exactly what they're doing and I believe anything my mind tells me.
Tsk, tsk. And to think that tomorrow's Hanukkah. It’s disgusting, really. It really is.
But, besides that...
I haven't done any shopping!
And I... sort of... kind of.... quit my job, BUT YOU CAN'T REALLY BLAME ME, YOU KNOW! I NEVER HAD ANY NIGHTTIME TO DEVOTE TO MYSELF! IT WAS CUTTING INTO MY LIFE!
And now I keep thinking about all the kids that made fun of me in primary school and then on in secondary. I hate thinking they're watching me, but... my mind thinks that's exactly what they're doing and I believe anything my mind tells me.
Tsk, tsk. And to think that tomorrow's Hanukkah. It’s disgusting, really. It really is.