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I have no life.
I work around 75 hours a week.
I'm completely exhausted.
I wish I could sleep for 4 days straight.
Tomorrow is the stupid ribbon cutting and I'll be the only one there because my grandma has to go to the doctor and dad has to take her.
It's really pretty stupid.
I dont want my picture in the Walton Tribune.
Noone ever calls anymore.
You'd think I'd know better by now.
I do, but I always have this naivety about me that thinks maybe this time will be different.
Time to see if I have any pants that will fit and match my new shirt for that crap tomorrow.
I work around 75 hours a week.
I'm completely exhausted.
I wish I could sleep for 4 days straight.
Tomorrow is the stupid ribbon cutting and I'll be the only one there because my grandma has to go to the doctor and dad has to take her.
It's really pretty stupid.
I dont want my picture in the Walton Tribune.
Noone ever calls anymore.
You'd think I'd know better by now.
I do, but I always have this naivety about me that thinks maybe this time will be different.
Time to see if I have any pants that will fit and match my new shirt for that crap tomorrow.