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Argh, I hate Mondays. I can never find my place on Mondays and time seems to dilate, each hour having like 100 minutes. At least. I look forward to next Monday though. My boss will be away, in Germany, at the mother-firm, till Thursday. I'll consider this my vacation as well, even if I'll still be at work. I was supposed to be invited there as well. Eh, don't want to think about it anymore. I wouldn't have enjoyed the company anyway. And I didn't get my hopes high when I first heard about Mr. S's intentions for the 3 of us. I'll just enjoy the bitch-free time.
I'd rather look at something nice now.
I'd rather look at something nice now.