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[sentso]

Today starts with me turning the corner to pull into the lot and the plow truck wants to leave the lot. So I have to back out onto a busy street. I say screw that noise, backed onto the sidewalk and then drove off, onto the street and parked infront of the office. I don’t have time to play games with the goddamn plow.

And since 9, my eye has been weeping nonstop. Feels like scratched cornea. I’m sick. I’m hungry. And I’m not paid yet.

2009 is ending in a psychotic break so help me fucking god.