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Its spring break and its quite fitting because I can smell spring in the air. A few days ago I went to the doctor for a physical exam, the nurse there drew a vile of blood from my left arm witch is just now starting to not feel sore
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How utterly depressing that the best time of my life happened the summer I was 17...I hated high school. Those were not good times. Those were much fatter times. Only when compared to the hell I reside in now do they become "the good old days."
Dairy Queen, though...that's got to be a fate worse than death. We have those here. Looking into the eyes of the workers is like staring into the eyes of death itself.
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