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Drive slowly, hazard lights flashing in the oblivion that is drenched with a torrent of water that no windshield can seem to push away fast enough. My dad is seated stiffly beside me as I hydroplane.
I stop at Rutgers for some grease truck comfort food.
-Friday
I drop my umbrella juggling various items in my hands. The black plastic tip over the wood breaks off. It doesn't rain, just my luck.
I proceed to see 15 minutes of my life go up in thin air.
-Saturday
Take my dad to the Barney's Warehouse Sale where I try to buy him some shoes he runs away like a little kid who pouts at being told to do something he doesn't want to do. He still can't resist cake though.
Drive home and proceed to try and fall alseep but am interrupted by the phone. I have a rather vivid dream.
- Sunday
Feel very tired. After work I buy cereal not just one, but two kinds of peanut butter puffs, a small carton of rice milk, figs, and three bottles of kombucha.
As I pull up the drive way there a clinking metalic noise and notice a leak under the car. I worry.
- Monday
I eat a Reuben sandwich for lunch with salt and vinegar chips. I proceed to read a sentence from The Brief Wonderous Life of Oscar Wao and think about it; something along the lines of not regreting the life you don't live. I try to find the line again, but can't.
-Tuesday
I see the dry cleaner walking down the street, the second time I haven't made it there before they closed.
Proceed to go work out and end up doing something like 8-10 repetition of bench presses and then can't get motivated enough to do sit ups.
-Wednesday
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