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PMS is so fun. Started crying just now over the sort of lame/sort of also personally important fact Nick and I haven't had what I consider a real date in three weeks.
I'm DJing with him Thurs, but that doesn't count to me. I'm talking leave the house before the sun is down, go get dinner, go see a movie, the real traditional shit. I don't even remember the last time we went anywhere during daylight, actually.
What with work having serious problems with having to help other stores and two of our associates leaving, it's just impossible and I keep getting a shit schedule. I love my job but it's really stupid when everyone else has engagements outside of work except for me and De. I know people have school and stuff like roller derby, but it's really lame that just because I have a totally open schedule means that I get shafted on the rest of my life.
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