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*sigh* i'm bored.
this is my life. 8 hours a day, 5 days a week, i invest in work. i don't really have much time to myself. i don't have time to stop and think. i'm shrinking. and i don't like it. the urge to quit this job is getting stronger. it's not that bad but. i'm a loser. i don't put up with things i don't like.
can't wait for friday to come. plan to go out again. andy's friends visit from england. and they're fun.
and this fucking diarrhea, maybe it's the side effects of the medicines i'm on.
and i fall for someone who loses the will to open his mouth. damn, he's cool.
this is my life. 8 hours a day, 5 days a week, i invest in work. i don't really have much time to myself. i don't have time to stop and think. i'm shrinking. and i don't like it. the urge to quit this job is getting stronger. it's not that bad but. i'm a loser. i don't put up with things i don't like.
can't wait for friday to come. plan to go out again. andy's friends visit from england. and they're fun.
and this fucking diarrhea, maybe it's the side effects of the medicines i'm on.
and i fall for someone who loses the will to open his mouth. damn, he's cool.