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work today made me contemplate blowing up the damn place. it had to be the worst day EVER. i cant wait till terry cole comes back so fucking jodi can quit running shit. uuugh. after work wasnt too swift either. but whatever shit happens. i understand what happend, and im not mad but on the other hand it does kind of suck that i wanted to do something special but got shot down. oh well, some other time i suppose.
anyways tomarrow im supposed to be on register, which means jodis gana be up my ass all damn day. but if im lucky i'll get sicker than i am right now and i can call in and get out of it. lets pray that i wake up in a pile of vomit.....im serious.
i think i have cancer, and im not kidding around.
anyways tomarrow im supposed to be on register, which means jodis gana be up my ass all damn day. but if im lucky i'll get sicker than i am right now and i can call in and get out of it. lets pray that i wake up in a pile of vomit.....im serious.
i think i have cancer, and im not kidding around.