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I love my apartment. I have internet now. My job is okay, my bathroom crew is/was great this year. With a few exceptions of stupid "Bob jobs" that we've been given thus far, the work hasn't been that bad and the new equipment that they wasted a ton of money on doesn't suck as badly as I thought.
Allergies are awful right now and I'm dreading going to work because the cottonwood trees brust their pods and that fluffy white stuff is all over the damn place. It needs to rain and wash it all away because that shit is making my life hell. Allergy meds + Sara = interesting day at work for my crew.
Allergies are awful right now and I'm dreading going to work because the cottonwood trees brust their pods and that fluffy white stuff is all over the damn place. It needs to rain and wash it all away because that shit is making my life hell. Allergy meds + Sara = interesting day at work for my crew.