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working 60 hours a week isn't good for my social life or my body.
i feel like i'm going to die, or just start slapping a customer.
tomorrow is my third day of working from 8:00am - 11:30pm with a 2 hour break.
is this summer? i haven't been swimming. i haven't been to the park.

i'm not complaining. i brought it on myself.

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 I just had the most vivid dream.

I was working in a cafeteria on the top floor of an enormous tower. While working there, no one came through so we had to throw all of the food away. Then my landlord (Richard) came to tell me that I had to get off of the tower. So Nick (who just appeared also) & I climbed the stairs to the base of the tower. It ( Read more... )

It's 3:53 in the morning on Easter. I'm eating goulash in my parents study. Where are you? And more importanly where is the Easter Bunny &/or Christ??

UPDATE: No worries. Nicholas & I saw the Easter bunny last night as we were leaving my car [a la 11:00]; however, Christ is still m.i.a.

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There is a very real part of be that desires to be Evey. A part of me that wants to make a difference. A part that wants to speak out against all the things that are wrong with this world; however passivity is not going to get me anywhere. I feel as though I need to experience something profound to move me; but I also realize that I need to create ( Read more... )

A forty-six-year-old woman told she was menopausal gave birth to a baby boy. Isn't it sort of reassuring that this pleasant, rumpled-looking couple is still having enough sex that they got pregnant by accident?


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