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I feel like a squashed bug. This morning did not go as I planned. I was supposed to get up at 8, clean my apartment, and do laundry. Actually, I woke up at 7:40 to answer my phone. It was Stephen's mom wondering where he was. That didn't bother me, except for the fact that I knew my alarm would go off in 20 minutes. So it went off and I snoozed for half an hour. Then for some reason I thought it was a better idea to sit on the couch eating Fruity Dino-Bites and watch early morning television. So here I am, I finally took a shower. I have no time for laundry, I have no clean clothes, and I have to be at work in an hour and a half. I don't know how much more of this job I can take.
I need to find a working sewing machine.
I need to find a working sewing machine.